#kinktober2023🎃

[beneathstarryskies]

Day 3: Face Sitting - Vergil

Warnings: cunnilingus, fem!reader, sort of dub con? like not really but I guess Vergil does kind of trick the reader into sitting on his face

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Taglist: @actuallysaiyan, @loki-love

Vergil couldn’t describe exactly what it was about the idea of you sitting on his face that drove him so crazy. When he imagined the act, his mind never focused on any particular detail. It was simply the fantasy as a whole that drove him crazy. He could imagine your soft thighs settled on both sides of his head, trembling and shaking, while he laps at your pretty pussy like his life depended on it. Just the thought of being completely surrounded by you makes his cock rock hard in his pants.

He’d mentioned his curiosity in this act a few times, but you always seemed to find an excuse not to do it. He found most of them seemed to be about your insecurity with your body. He knows he can bring you so much pleasure you wouldn’t even care about that in the heat of the moment. Not to mention he finds you drop-dead gorgeous at any angle. Eventually, he stops asking, and you think he’d let the matter lay for now.

That’s not the case. Vergil was just waiting for his perfect moment to strike.

One night, he comes over to spend the night with you. As usual, you cook dinner for the both of you and then you cuddle in bed while Vergil reads to you. You’re so focused on the sweet poetry falling from his lips that you don’t notice his hand slowly making its way down your stomach. Not until it slides down your pants and his fingertips brush against your core.

“Oh!” you gasp.

“Ssshhh, relax,” Vergil kisses the top of your head. He continues reading as his fingers rub your pussy slowly, teasing your folds before settling on your sensitive clit. He continues reading casually as though he’s not playing with your pussy. Meanwhile, you’re a trembling mess beside him. You’re barely holding back your moans and whines.

“V-vergil,” you whimper pitifully.

“What is it, angel? Do you need attention?”

“Please.”

He closes the book and sets it on the nightstand before lying next to you. His kiss is searing, distracting you from the fact that he’s pulled his hand out of your pants. He caresses your side then pushes his thumb into the waistband of your pajama pants and begins pulling them down. Once you’re undressed for him, he kisses you again.

You’re lulled into a lustful haze as the two of you make out. It’s a passionate, fiery dance when your tongues move together.

Then, you feel him lift you a bit. Your body slides against his, but before you can question it his mouth is on your neck, kissing and sucking on that spot he knows drives you crazy. Your hands tangled in his hair and you let out a wanton moan.

“You sound so beautiful when you moan for me,” he chuckles against your skin. “Allow me to make you moan even more.”

He eases you into a sitting position over his face. You gasp as you feel his breath against your core. All of your previous fears over doing this with him seem to melt away, replaced with need as presses a sloppy kiss to your clit.

“Divine,” he murmurs and suckles on the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“You mischievous devil,” you giggle upon realizing how easily he’d maneuvered you so he could get his way.

“Is it a sin to desire being surrounded by the warmth of your thighs and to have my senses invaded by your delicious cunt?” He punctuates his question by nuzzles his nose between your folds, and growling as he breathes in your scent. His tongue teases you with a featherlight lick against your hole.

You don’t get a chance to respond before he begins sucking on your clit again. His strong hands rest on your waist, and he begins guiding you to move. You try to resist at first, but soon you can’t help riding his face at the sensual pace he sets for you. One hand tangles in his hair and the other holds onto the headboard. He grunts and growls as he tastes you. His steel blue eyes are dark with lust as he looks up at you, but the more of your arousal he takes in the heavier they become. Until finally, with a roll of pleasure, they flutter closed. His fingertips dig into the fat of your hips and his grunts become more like primal growls.

“Vergil,” You moan. “Fuck, please…I’m so close.”

He doesn’t open his eyes to acknowledge your words, but he begins licking your pussy with more fervor. His attention is focused on your clit, switching between rapid flicks of his tongue and gentle suckles between his full lips. All the while your hips buck with need.

“Oh god,” you cry out as the heated coil in the depths of your core becomes impossibly tighter. You grind your hips even more, and soon it’s just too much. Your vision cuts to static as the coil snaps.

When you open your eyes again, Vergil is panting beneath you. His eyelids are heavy as he looks up at you with flushing cheeks. His lips are red and swollen, glistening with your juices, as he smirks.

“Well, well, that was quite a treat,” he purrs as he gently caresses your trembling thighs. He kisses your mound softly. “I feel I should be greedy and have another taste.”

#kinktober2023🎃 #vergil x reader #vergil dmc x reader #vergil sparda x reader

[v3nusxsky]

V3nusxsky Kinktober 2023

🎃all fics will be for fem r x character. Leonora lesso, Emily prentiss, Natasha, wandanat, Larissa Weems

🎃I will be using prompts from @kinktober2023 list however won’t be doing the whole month bc of school :(

🎃content will be linked here, so if you can’t find it yet, it will be coming to a screen near you soon

🎃tagging with v3nusxskykinktober

🎃enjoy the kinky season

Oct 01~ I’m your mommy!18+ hate sex

Summary~ Nat doesn’t like to hear that your crushing on the wrong widow. But then again if you won’t come to her willingly then it only adds to the thrill of the chase.

0ct 06 ~needy18+ pregnancy somo selfcare

Summary~ a date with Leonora soon becomes a life as her wife, but how will pregnancy change things

Oct 12~Princess treatment18+praise overstim

(Birthday fic for my lover)

Summary~ Emily is determined to make your first time memorable and if you can let go for just a few moments she’ll show you just how beautiful you are

Oct 18~ Sweet Girl 18+ public sex edging

Summary~ Larissa can’t help but be the first to take your innocence away, and truthfully it was everything you ever imagined and more

Oct 19~ Eat,Sleep,Bucky,Repeat 18+ praise masturbation (birthday Drabble for @prettymalfoy mxm for the first time ever)

Summary~ Bucky is the captain of the avenger water polo team, when the nerdy photographer gets caught in the changing room with photos of Bucky, he knows he has to help

Oct 28~costumes 18+ lingerie spanking

Summary~ Larissa’s costume or lack of causes you both to give in to the sexual tension and finally admit your feelings

Oct 31~Wildest Dreams 18+

Summary~ Leonora knows how to punish her pretty pet, but doesn’t mean you don’t have your own fantasies she plays into from time to time. Ft some special guests

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#v3nusxsky Kinktober

[beneathstarryskies]

Day 6: Size Kink - Sephiroth

A/N: I got behind in posting so y'all are getting two fics tonight

Warnings: nothing explicit happens really, there is a little mention of violence

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Taglist: @actuallysaiyan @loki-love

You were supposed to be on a diplomatic trip to help Shinra get some more support on their side as they prepare to build yet another reactor. Sephiroth was to be your guard, which should’ve hinted at the underlying danger but you’d been so star-struck about having him as your escort that you hardly gave it a second thought. Overall, the trip had been peaceful. You managed to rally more support, but deep down you felt like you were wrong for doing this work. Sephiroth for his part was quiet and stoic, never offering much of an opinion even when you asked. There were times though when you were trying to talk to him when it almost seemed like he’d get flushed, but over all things were professional. 

After a week, the job was done. You’d empathized with the plights of the people in this small town who worried about how a reactor would affect their way of life. Still, they relented. 

It wasn’t until you were leaving town that things went sour. You and Sephiroth were leaving in a Shinra-designated vehicle along with a convoy of miscellaneous Shinra guards. When you were suddenly ambushed by a small militia, Sephiroth didn’t seem surprised at all. The SUV screeches to a stop. 

“So they’ve come after all,” he says before reaching over to open the door for you. “Run.” 

You try to ask questions, but he practically shoves you out of the vehicle and points you in the direction of a small hut on the edge of town. You run as fast as your feet can carry you, but it’s not fast enough. A group of militia soldiers corners you. Their weapons are pointed at your face as you back against a brick wall. You close your eyes and await the sounds of gunfire that would signal your doom, but instead, you hear a metallic clang fill the air. When you open your eyes, the soldiers are bloodied and in a heap on the ground. Sephiroth stands before you, having seemingly taken them all out in one slash. He sheathed his sword before approaching you, his slit pupils only making the fire in his seem even more intense. He leans forward with his hand resting on the wall by your head as he peers down at you. 

Despite the situation, you feel your body flush when you realize your height difference makes you level with his chest. In order to meet his eyes again, you have to look up. 

“Are you hurt?” he asks softly and reaches up to wipe some of the blood off your cheek with his thumb. 

“N-no,” you stutter, feeling so small against him. 

“Good,” he practically purrs. “I might have lost control if anything had happened to you.” 

Your mouth goes dry. You didn’t even know Sephiroth cared for you even in the most professional sense. You try to push yourself off the wall, but the adrenaline leaving your body has your legs feeling like jelly. Sephiroth grabs you with ease and hoists you up bridal style. 

“Don’t exert yourself too much, little one,” he says in your ear, and it was then you realized he knew exactly the effect he was having on you. “I’ll carry you to safety. I wouldn’t want you to tire yourself out.”

#kinktober2023🎃 #sephiroth x reader #sephiroth

[beneathstarryskies]

Day 5: Face Fucking - Reno Sinclair

A/N: I am a day behind posting this but dammit I'm just a girl doing the best I can

Warnings: face fucking, blow jobs, Reno being a little shit, ass grabbing

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Taglist: @actuallysaiyan, @loki-love

Reno never shies away from a challenge. The two of you have been fooling around outside of the office for a while now, but he secretly loves the idea of fooling around in the building. When he playfully made a comment about needing you on your knees for him, you’d rebuffed him because there was nowhere in the entire Shinra building where you could perform such an act without fear of getting caught. Instead of taking care of his reports (‘Who the fuck wants to do that anyway?’ he decided) he spends the majority of his day scouring the building in search of a quiet, sparsely populated area. He ends up settling on an old file room that mostly contains invoices for supplies and other trivial matters. 

Is it romantic? No. 

Does he care? Also…No. 

It checks all of the boxes for Reno, aside from atmosphere but he figures he won’t care much about that once your mouth is around his cock. All he has to do is get you here and on your knees. 

He makes his way back upstairs to the Turks’ office and finds you working diligently on a task Tseng had given you. He leans against your desk, and right away you can tell he’s up to no good even though he is trying his best to look innocent. The look has never worked for him. You see right through him every time. 

“Say, dollface, I could use some help,” he leans forward with his hand on top of your work. “You see there’s this file I need, but it’s in this miskept file room, you know how it is.” 

“Mhm,” you raise your eyebrow suspiciously. 

“You think you could help me look for it?” 

You know you should say no, but it is so hard to resist him when he’s like this; pretty eyes lit up with mischief. His tongue darts out to wet his bottom lip as he waits for your answer. You close the file on your desk and lock it away before standing. 

“Lead the way,” you say with a voice that seems a little too sweet and eager to help. In an office full of Turks, your act stood out. 

Reno resists the urge to place his hand on the base of your back as he leads you to the filing room. He just begins making up the details of this file he needs help finding.He slyly locks the door as you begin looking through the filing cabinets. There’s a box of old files on top of one of the cabinets that Reno pretends to look through, then he knocks it down. 

“Oh, clumsy me,” he sighs. “Will you pick those up, dollface?” 

Since you’re already kneeling to look through one of the drawers, you start gathering the spilled papers. All the while, Reno has his hand in the pocket of his slacks. He toys with his cock, getting himself nice and hard for you. Once it’s cleaned up, you feel his hand on the back of your head. 

“While you’re down there, I’ve got something else you can help me with.” 

He takes his hand out of his pocket and instead grasps the aching erection through his pants. He smirks as your eyes widen just from the sight of his bulge. 

“Give it a kiss, baby,” he purrs. “Come on, just a little kiss.” 

He pushes your head forward and you kiss his cock through his slacks. Immediately you find yourself wanting more. You look up at him to see if he approves, and you’re met with a smirk. He opens his pants and pulls his cock out. 

“One more, baby,” he pleads softly as he squeezes the head, “Look at it leaking for you.” 

You sigh, realizing you fell for his trap completely. You lean in to kiss the tip, and you can’t resist giving his slit a little kitten lick. 

“There,” you say, but he doesn’t release his grip on your hair. 

“Show me your tongue,” he bites his lip in anticipation. 

You open your mouth and stick your tongue out for him. He drags his tip along the flat of your warm tongue before pushing it in slowly. You choke when he hits the back of your throat. He pulls out only to shove it back in as far as you can take it. Your hand rests on his thigh as he begins thrusting his in and out of your wet mouth. 

“Good girl. Take it all, dollface.” 

Your mouth is stuffed full. All you can do is look up at him to acknowledge that he’s said anything at all. His hand tenderly strokes the back of your head despite the way he’s using your mouth for his own satisfaction. Your whole body is flush and the heat emanates from your core, spurred on by the way Reno can’t resist moaning like a slut for you. 

“You want my cum, baby?” he asks, mostly working himself up even more even though he knows his dirty talk gets to you too. “I know you do, baby. You love it when I cum down your throat.” 

His thrusts grow sloppier as he nears his release. His hands become rougher, grasping tightly to your hair to keep you perfectly still. His thick cockhead rams into the back of your throat over and over until his body goes stiff. His thrusts become frantic jerks as he cums. 

“Oh fuck,” he whines. “Oh my fucking god!” 

He’s panting by the time he releases the last shot of his thick cum into your waiting mouth. He thrusts lazily a couple more times before pulling out completely. He leans against the filing cabinet to catch his breath, and carefully wipes away some of your drool with the pad of his thumb. 

“Such a good girl,” he drawls, his voice raspy with arousal. “So good for me.” 

“I hope you plan to return the favor later,” you giggle as you stand up off your aching knees. Reno tucks his cock back into his pants.

“Do I ever let you down, dollface?” 

With those words, he leans in to kiss you. The two of you return to work, but not before Reno grabs a handful of your ass.

#kinktober2023🎃 #reno x reader #reno sinclair x reader #reno ff7 x reader

[beneathstarryskies]

Day 8: Breathplay - Albert Wesker

Warnings: sex, choking, power dynamics, creampies

Tag list: @actuallysaiyan, @loki-love

His hands always seem to find their way to your delicious throat. It was rare that he ever put more than a bit of pressure. He knows his own strength quite well and usually is happy to flex it. However, you’re his most precious possession. He knows the limits of your humanity just as well as his own ability. 

Still, he can’t deny how powerful he feels when you’re writhing underneath him. Your head will roll back against the pillows and your neck is bared to him. You’re so vulnerable and so trusting of him. He knows he could so easily wrap his large hand around your pretty little throat and take your life. You trust him so deeply not to, and he has no desire. So even though he can’t resist the urge to place his hand over your neck and feel your pulse against his palm as he drives deeper into you. 

Tonight is no different. He has your body pressed into the mattress as he pounds into your warmth with reckless abandon. His face is nuzzled against your shoulder and his long fingers stretch dangerously across your throat. 

“Choke me,” you say. 

“Playing with fire now, are we?” he chuckles as he lifts his head from your chest and his red eyes meet yours. His slitted pupils make his lustful gaze feel even more intense. 

“I trust you.” 

“Hm, I know you do, darling,” he kisses you softly and tightens his grip on your throat just a bit more, not enough yet to constrict airflow but just enough for you to get a rush from the danger. 

“M-more,” you plead. 

Wesker’s thrusts slow just a bit as he ponders your suggestion. He can’t deny the way it makes his stomach jolt with excitement at the thought of it. He knows he’d never harm a hair on your pretty little head, but he wants to be safe. 

“If it begins to be too much, tap twice on my shoulder,” he tells you while demonstrating what he’s looking for on your shoulder. You nod weakly, but his hand then moves from your neck to your jaw. “Now, darling I must hear you say that you understand.” 

“I do,” you say a little too eagerly. 

Wesker kisses you sweetly and lets his hand settle once more on your throat. Your eyes widen as he begins to squeeze. A rush of excitement courses through you with the first breath you try to take that turns out to be a struggle. He squeezes a little tighter and his thrusts begin to quicken once more, making your body tremble with excitement. You feel lightheaded as he constricts your airflow. Your eyes roll back with the pleasure of it. You hold out for as long as you can, relishing in the intensity of your growing orgasm. 

Then, your vision starts going blurry and your lungs ache. You give him two taps on the shoulder and right away the pressure is released. At the same time you’re gasping for breath, your orgasm crashes over you like a heat wave. 

“Fucking hell,” he growls at the sight of you gasping and moaning as your body writhes. He can’t hold back anymore and he releases deep inside of you. 

As you both come down from the intensity of your highs, you hold onto him. He presses sloppy kisses on your jaw and neck before nuzzling against you once more. 

“What a naughty little thing you are,” he purrs softly.

#kinktober2023🎃 #albert wesker x reader #wesker x reader

[beneathstarryskies]

Day 9: Breeding Kink - Nanami

Warnings: au, insecurity, mentions of scarring, nanami has an eyepatch, breeding, fem!reader

Taglist: @actuallysaiyan, @loki-love

In your eyes, Nanami is the most beautiful man in the world. From the first moment you ever laid eyes on him in the cafe where you first met all the down to the moment you’re currently caught in years later. It’s early in the morning, and he’s sleeping by your side. One half of his face and body is scarred from what happened in Shibuya. When he’s awake he keeps his scarred, grayed eye covered with an eyepatch even though he can still see cursed energy with it. He hardly lets you look at it. He’s only been home for a couple weeks, and you spend every spare second just…memorizing him. Taking in the sight of your lover, counting his breaths and drawing little patterns on his skin while he isn’t trying to hide his newfound insecurity. You run your hand over his chest gently, and feel his heart racing. You gasp when his large hand envelops yours. He opens his good eye and looks over at you. 

“What are you doing, baby girl?” he asks softly, trying to hide the fact that you’d startled him a little. 

“Nothing,” you kiss his cheek softly. “Just admiring you.” 

“Nothing much left to admire,” he mutters softly. 

“Don’t say that,” you pout and snuggle against him. “You’re beautiful, baby. I love you so much.” 

“Yeah? You love me?” he smirks. 

“Of course, I love you.” 

Suddenly, you’re pinned to the bed with his broad form hovering above you. His face is soft, but you can see the determination in his gaze. He pushes your legs apart with his knee as he presses his lips to yours in a passionate kiss. 

“How much?” he asks against your mouth. 

“What do you mean how much?” you giggle and kiss him again. 

“What would you do to show me?” 

You roll your eyes playfully, “Anything.” 

“Anything?” 

“Yeah,” you kiss his jawline and neck, paying extra attention to the scarred flesh. He moans softly, his fingertips digging into the squish of  your thighs. 

“Would you let me put a baby in you?” he growls. 

“You want to…” 

“Yeah,” he presses his hips against yours, and you can feel how excited he already is by the idea of it. “Been thinkin’ about it for a while.” 

You giggle again, squirming underneath him as you feel antsy from what he’s saying. He grunts when your mound rubs against his cock. 

“You really mean it, Kento? You wanna have a baby?” 

“Fuck, yes,” he kisses you deeply. When he pulls away to breathe again, he rubs his nose against yours. “I’d been thinking about it before…you know…” he sighs sadly. “But now I really know I need to breed you, baby. I need to give you a baby. I need it.” 

“I want that too, Kento,” you whisper softly. 

The next kiss the two of you share is a flurry of passion and interrupted only when you need to breathe or remove clothes. 

“I love you so fucking much,” he growls as he spreads your thighs and settles between them. His cock is hard and ready to sink into your wet entrance already. 

“I love you too,” you whisper. You gasp when he pushes into you suddenly. He presses your legs against your chest as he starts rocking his hips. You whine and moan at the sensation of being so full of his cock. 

“Gonna make my sweet girl a mommy,” he growls. “Gonna look so pretty for me.” 

The more he talks the more he seems to work himself up. He wants to get you off too, and he knows he will, but for right now all he can think about is giving you his load. He begins pounding into you in pursuit of his orgasm. 

“Beg for my cum,” he growls. “Tell me how bad you want to be bred.” 

“Please give it to me, baby. ‘Wanna make you a daddy so fucking bad. ‘Wanna carry your baby.” 

He growls and groans excitedly as he nears his climax. His thrusts grow sloppier in the movement, and he cries out as his cock throbs within your warmth. His grip on your thighs is nearly bruising. 

“Oh fuck,” he whines. 

His hips stutter as he gives you what’s bound to just be the first load of cum for the day. He pulls out for a moment just to admire the way your little pussy flutters, then he pushes his still half-hard cock back into you. 

“Be a good girl and take more,” he whispers. 

“I’ll take it all, daddy.”

#kinktober2023🎃 #kento nanami x reader #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader

[beneathstarryskies]

Day 4: Praise Kink - Raditz

Warnings: lots of praise, handjob, penetration (p+v), fem!reader

Let me know if you wanna be added to the taglist!

Taglist: @actuallysaiyan, @loki-love

Raditz is lounging in the bathtub. His long hair spills over the back of the tub, and his leg is propped up on the side as an example of how ill-fitting he was but still determined to enjoy the simple pleasure of a bath after a long day of training. You’re kneeling by the tub while washing him and being careful to avoid agitating the bruises he got during the rough sparring session with Goku and Vegeta. He’s a little agitated right now. His jaw is set tight in frustration. 

“They’ve come so far,” he growls. “I can’t believe I’ve fallen so far behind! I can’t help that I was dead!” 

“You’ll catch up, love,” you say with a sweet smile.  

“Hmph,” he grunts. “Easy for you to say. You’re not out there being made a fool of.” 

“You’re not a fool,” you kiss his cheek. “Remember, when you first came to earth, Goku had to sacrifice himself just to defeat you. You’re strong. You’ll work hard, and catch up.” 

“You think I’m strong?” Raditz asks, and lays his head so he can look at you with a smug grin. You know now what he wants, and you’re happy to give it to him. 

“Look at you! Of course I think you’re so big and strong,” you drag your hands across his broad chest then rake your nails down the ridges of his muscular abdomen. “Just look at all these big muscles.” 

He purrs excitedly and you can see the pink tip of his cock start to poke through the bubbles of his bath. 

“I bet you like how big I am,” he offers, urging you to continue. 

“I love it. Especially when you carry me in your big strong arms,” you coo softly and kiss his cheek. Then you whisper in his ear, “And when you hold me down to fuck me, and I can’t even try to get away.” 

He purrs as his eyes widen. 

“Come on, let’s get you out of the bath.” 

You grab a big, fluffy towel and begin drying him off. A sweet smile tugs at the corner of your mouth as you look up at him. 

“You’re so handsome,” you tell him and stand up on your tiptoes to kiss him. His tail flicks happily when you try to pull away, it wraps around your waist to pull you closer. His erection presses against your tummy. “And you’re so responsive,” you say with a slight teasing lilt to your voice. 

“But you like that?” he asks, hopeful to receive even more praise. 

“Of course I do,” you kiss him again and again. “It’s so fun to get you riled up.” 

His tail stays wrapped around your waist so his hands are free to touch you. And touch you he does, all over. He squeezes your hips and your ass as he leans in to kiss you passionately. 

“Mm, you’re such a good kisser too,” you say against his lips. “And your big hands always feel so good on my body.” 

He finally allows you to finish drying him off, and you sit him down so you can brush his hair. As you work the brush through his long hair, you continue showering him in praise. You tell him how handsome he is and how much you love taking care of him this way. The entire time his tail flicks excitedly, and he palms his cock. When you say something he likes in particular, he lets out a soft purr. Once you set the brush aside, he pulls you onto his lap. 

“I want to show you how much I appreciate your praise,” he growls as he pushes his hand down your pants to tease you. 

“Only if you promise to be a good boy,” you giggle. 

“I think we both know I’ll be bad,” he nips at your neck. 

“You’re lucky that you’re so good at being bad.”

#kinktober2023🎃 #raditz x reader #dbz fics

[beneathstarryskies]

Day 2: Striptease - Karl Heisenberg

Warnings: striptease, smoking, mentions of penetration (p+v)

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Taglist: @actuallysaiyan

He was always like this, working himself to the bone day in and day out to build his army to defeat Mother Miranda. It was in fact one of the things which brought the two of you together. You were the only person who saw through her, seeing her for the manipulating monster she truly was. Not to say that being with Karl was easy.

There were certain things you disapproved of but came to understand as the two of you forged an uneasy alliance. One thing had eventually led to another, and more often than not you found yourself sharing his bed or bent over his work table while he took his frustrations out on your poor little hole.

One night, he agreed to take a night to rest. After forcing him to relax in a bath while you lovingly bathed him, you cooked him the first real meal he’s had in days. Then, he sits on the tattered sofa you’d acquired a few weeks ago. He drinks a glass of whiskey while enjoying a cigar. His eyes are closed as he quietly thinks over his experiments from the last few days and wonders why they’re not working out.

The room is filled with the sound of music, causing him to pull from his thoughts. His eyes slowly open, and his golden eyes peer curiously around the room. He sees you standing beside an old-fashioned record player dressed in a silky robe. You smile sweetly.

“Where’d you get that thing?” He asks and points to the record player.

“I have my ways,” you wink playfully. “Don’t worry about it.” He furrows his brows and starts to argue until he sees the way you begin swaying your hips to the music. Your hands move sensuously down your body before reaching for the knot holding your robe closed. Your eyes settle on his as you begin tugging it loose.

“Oh I see, I’m being treated to dinner and show,” he smirks and takes a puff off his cigar. “Lucky me.”

“Lucky indeed,” you open the robe and let it fall down your shoulders into a small heap on the floor.

You stand before him now in a nightgown. It barely grazes your thighs. Your hips still sway as you twirl around so your back is to him, and you lift the hem of the gown to show him the curve of your ass and just a peek at your lace underwear. When you turn around again, through the cloud of cigar smoke, you can see him smiling approvingly, his sharp teeth glistening hungrily. His hand grasps at the bulge in his pants, showing off the thick outline of his cock.

“See what you do to me, princess?” he growls.

In response you giggle, but you feel the heat rushing to your cheeks from the sight of him playing with his cock through his pants. You want to see more, but you know Karl well enough that you can tell when he’s trying to turn the tables on you. So instead you let your hips roll to the music as you pull the nightgown off. In response, you hear his zipper coming down. You step closer to him, watching with eager eyes as he pulls his cock out of his pants. He grasps it at the base to show off his full length before stroking it. He squeezes the tip so a bead of precum drips out. You’re so lost in watching him that you almost forget your purpose.

“Not getting stage fright now, are you?”

“Of course not,” you blush.

“Then go on, princess, show me the rest of your performance.” You reach to unclasp your bra, and it quickly joins the rest of your clothes. As you watch him jerk off, you tweak your nipples and squeeze your breasts. He groans at the sight and his appreciation is shown clearly through the steady up and down of his hand while precum drips down his fist.

“Looks like I’ve got you all worked up,” you purr at him. You snap the waistband of your panties, “Maybe I should take these off?”

“You fuckin’ better,” he growls.

You turn your back to him again. It’s a confident decision to take them off as slowly as you can, slowly bending down dramatically to flash him a shot of your cunt from behind as you push the now arousal-soaked garments down to your ankles before stepping out of them. Almost as soon as you’re standing up straight, you feel him behind you. His strong arms wrap around your body and his cock is rock hard against your ass.

“You’ve had your fun, princess,” he kisses your temple. “Now it’s my turn.”

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Day One: Corruption - Inuyasha

Warnings: fem!reader, seduction, loss of virginity

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The conversation came up randomly one day. Inuyasha was sitting against a tree with his eyes closed. His hands were tucked inside the sleeves of his kimono, and his face remained stoic as the wind swept through his long white hair. At first glance, it would be easy to believe he was in a state of meditation. You’ve been traveling long enough with Inuyasha to know better than that. When he’s quiet like this it’s not that he’s calm or seeking inner peace, it’s because his thoughts are loud. You tried to entertain yourself by playing with the fire, poking at it with a stick, and watching leaves burn to ash when you threw them in. That can only keep someone occupied for so long. You crawled over to Inuyasha and placed your face close to him. At first, he didn’t seem to notice your presence, only betrayed by the slightest twitch of his dog ears. You gently blow on his ear, watching it flick as he lets out an annoyed groan.

“What are you doing?” he growls. As he turns his head to look at you, his eyes widen when he notices your close proximity. He almost loses himself in your eyes but then he scoots away. “What are you so close for?”

“What? You’ve never been close to a cute girl before?” you retort.

“Pft, you’re not a cute girl,” he says despite the way his cheeks flush.

“And of course I have!”

“Oh yeah? What’d you do?” you ask with a smirk.

“WHA— that is none of your business!”

The sight of him so flustered from your questions was enough to keep you entertained for a while. Inuyasha, being Inuyasha, didn’t let it go very easily either. For the rest of the night, he’d randomly burst with questions of your intent when bothering him that way.

As the days passed, you began to truly wonder if he’d ever been close to anyone intimately. Based on his reactions to any hint of flirting or closeness that struck between the two of you, you couldn’t help thinking he must be a virgin. Something about that excited you. Especially when you realize how many times in the past you and Inuyasha were close to sharing a passionate kiss. Perhaps he’s pulled away because he’s worried about admitting the truth. The thought of being the one to show him a world of pleasure makes your body get warm all over, and your mind runs wild with fantasies.

After a long stretch of travel without much rest, the two of you come to a village. Inuyasha is suspicious of everyone your paths cross, as usual, but eventually, you manage to talk him into going to an inn for the night. He stubbornly waits outside while you go in to speak with the innkeeper about getting a room for the night.

“How many guests?” the innkeeper asks politely.

“Two.”

“We only have one bed available for the night, is that okay?”

You hesitate for a moment, but then you realize this could be the opportunity you’ve been waiting for.

“That will be fine,” you smile. She tells you which room you’ll be in for the night, and you arrange for some hot water to be brought in for a bath. Then, you go out to tell Inuyasha the news.

“I got a room, but they only had one bed available,” you explain.

“One bed? That’s ridiculous! We can’t sleep in the same bed?”

“Why not?” you ask curiously. Immediately his cheeks break out into a bright red blush as he stutters over his words, trying to come up with an excuse while avoiding giving himself away. He relents but not without pouting the entire time he follows you to the room. You slide the door open to see the bath has been prepared in a corner with a pair of partitions for privacy.

“I’m gonna have a bath,” you tell him with a sweet smile.

You go over to the tub and close the partitions, but you set the lamp at just the right angle for him to be able to see your silhouette through them.

What you’re hoping for is for Inuyasha to see this and get excited. What you don’t know, however, is that he’s going downright crazy from the sight. As you take off your clothes, he can clearly make out the shape of your body. He can imagine himself holding onto the fat that rounds out your hips and kissing the curve of your tits. His whole body feels hot as his cock twitches in his pants. He’s almost disappointed when you sink into the bath, and he can no longer see your gorgeous form. He lets out a soft, frustrated growl and goes outside. He makes sure to slam the door as he leaves. If you didn’t know Inuyasha as well as you do, you’d mistake this for anger. Instead, you know, he’s just making sure your attention is still on him even if he’s gone.

Hours later, after having dinner, you lay down on the bed to rest. It’s late when Inuyasha returns. You can hear him as he takes off the top layer of his hakama, then he settles into the bed beside you. He keeps a bit of distance between you, but soon you’re closing it. You roll over and snuggle against his side.

“Stop that,” he groans and tries to push you away.

“But it’s cold,” you pout softly. He lets out an annoyed sigh, but then instead of trying to push you again, he wraps his arms around you. You lay your head on his chest and your hand rests on his stomach.

“Is this okay?” you ask softly, wanting to comfort him.

“I guess,” he huffs.

You lay close for a moment, then slowly begin moving your hand over his stomach. You lean in closer to press a soft kiss on his neck. Inuyasha shudders softly and his arms tighten around your body. You take this as a sign to continue showering him in affection. You leave a trail of kisses along the curve of his neck until you find the spot that makes him let out a small, almost incomprehensible, whimper. For a while you focus your attention there, sucking and biting softly, while also caressing his abdomen.

“W-what are you doing?”

“Do you like it?” you ask, your breath soft and warm against his skin. He doesn’t answer, and this makes you feel like you’ve made a mistake. You start to pull away, but his grip on you tightens. In the darkness of the inn room, you smirk at knowing you’ve gotten your way. You scoot a little closer so your body is pressed right up against his. Your hand moves down to his lower abdomen, and your fingers brush against the growing bulge in his pants. He lets out a strangled moan and his hips instinctively raise to meet your touch. You try to move your hand away, but he catches your wrist.

“Please,” he almost seems to be pleading. You begin palming him through his pants.

“Inuyasha, have you ever had anyone touch you like this?” His silence is all the answers you need. You promise yourself you’ll take care of him, and show him not just lust but love. You reach up to cup his cheek gently and pull his face closer. Finally, you pull him in for a soft kiss. He sinks into it almost immediately, his hand rests on your hip. He squeezes it as the kiss deepens. Your tongues rub against one another in a sensual dance. You moan softly.

“Can I take your clothes off?” you ask.

He nods eagerly and you sit up. You carefully remove the rest of his clothes until his muscular, strong form is laid out in front of you. You begin kissing him gently on his chest, then slowly down his stomach until you reach the line of white hair leading toward his cock.

“Do you want me to keep going?” you ask excitedly.

“Y-yeah,” he gasps.

You keep going, kissing down the white trail of hair until you’re kissing the base of his cock. You take him in your hand and begin stroking him slowly. His cock throbs in your hand, already reacting strongly to your touch. It’s not long before you feel a bead of precum drip onto your hand. You lick it off, following it all the way to the tip of his cock. He whines softly, and his hand tangles in your hair as you continue licking and sucking on the tip of his cock. Your tongue swirls around the tip of his cock and you let out a moan at the taste of him on your tongue.

“Shit,” he groans as he resists the urge to buck his hips. As you slowly sink down lower, he can already feel himself tinkering on the edge. He pulls you off his cock, and gives you a pitiful look that would be impossible for anyone to refuse.

“I need more,” he gasps. “Please.”

It doesn’t take any more begging for you to give in to his whims. After all, just the thought of showing him pleasure has been rattling your brain for weeks now and driving you crazy. You strip off your nightgown and straddle his hips. His hard cock presses against your hole as you settle on top of him. You don’t have time to ask for further consent before he’s grinding against you, practically begging for you to sink down on his cock.

Your hands rest on his chest as you take him inside of you. The feeling of your warm walls enveloping his cock is too much to bear. His hand rests on your hips as he watches you move. Your hips roll in a steady rhythm as you give both of you a moment to acclimate to his size stretching your hole. You increase your pace harder and faster until the sounds of both of your moans fill the air of the room. Your eyes are just starting to flutter closed when you suddenly feel warmth filling your core. Inuyasha practically howls with pleasure as he cums. You slow to a stop before pulling off of him. You’re content to teach him more about this new world of pleasure. You’re so excited about having finally crossed this threshold you don’t think twice about his premature cumming. You pull off his cock to settle beside him as he tries to catch his breath. You kiss his cheek and cuddle against him.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he growls softly as he pushes you onto your stomach.

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Day 7: Bondage - Trunks

Warnings: Bondage, edging, blow job, penetration, edging, begging

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It hadn’t actually been all that difficult to talk Trunks into the positions he’s in now. Splayed out with his arms spread on either side of him, tied to the bedpost while he watches you with hungry eyes. You both knew he could break through so easily. With his Saiyan strength he could rip the handcuffs you’d meticulously picked out like they were made of paper, but he wouldn’t do that because he promised. When you gave him that sweet pout and asked with those honeyed words, he couldn’t resist agreeing to your terms.

“Are you comfortable, baby?” you ask softly as you crawl onto the bed. 

“Yeah,” he blushes and watches your form as you crawl over him. You bite your lip in that way that drives him crazy, then you lean down to kiss his chest. 

“You look so good like this,” you purr softly before dragging your tongue over his nipple. He moans softly and you hear him tug on his handcuffs. You pull away with a stern look. “You promised.” 

“I know, baby,” he moans. “It’s just so hard not to touch you.” 

“I know baby,” you kiss his chest again and begin working your way down his toned stomach. “But I want you to relax, okay? Let me make you feel good.” 

You settle between his thighs and take his cock in your hand. Trunks hisses when you begin to stroke him. You drag your tongue along the leaking tip, and he can’t help the whine that falls from him. 

“Fuck,” he moans. 

You feel your heart racing with excitement knowing that you’re bringing him such pleasure. It’s enough to spur you on to take more and more of him into your mouth. His blue eyes are heavy lidded as he watches you take as much of his length as you can while stroking his base. The room is full of his moans and the greedy squelch of your mouth as you bob your head. 

“Baby, that’s perfect,” he moans. “Your mouth is so perfect.” 

You moan around his length, and he melts when you look up at him through your long lashes. His stomach tightens with the pleasure coursing through him and he shakes with a sharp breath. When you feel his cock start to throb, you know he’s getting dangerously close to his release. You pull off his cock with a soft pop. 

“You didn’t think it was gonna be that easy?” you tease him. 

“A guy can hope,” he chuckles softly, trying to seem nonchalant despite the flush on his cheeks. 

You move to straddle his waist, and grind slowly on his cock. Your wetness covers his skin. 

“I would ride you, but I think you’d lose control if I did that,” you tease him. 

“No, no,” he pleads. “I’ll be good. I promise. I’ll just lay here and take it.” 

Even as those words leave his lips, his fists clench with the desire to reach out and grab your hips. You lean down to kiss his lips softly before reaching down to grasp his cock and guide him to your entrance. You sink down slowly, savoring every inch that stretches you. 

“That’s it,” he whines. “Don’t stop. Please.” 

Once you’re seated fully on his thick cock, you go still. Your fingernails rake along his skin as you take in the sight of him. His cheeks are flushed with arousal and his eyes are full of hunger. Finally unable to take anymore, he thrusts his hips. 

“Fucking ride me,” he growls. 

You frown before pulling off of him. You grab his face and kiss him deeply. 

“Not until you ask nicely,” you purr. 

You know it won’t come easy from him, but you have all night.

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