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the-melting-world · 3 years
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Kinktober | Junipers for Julian 🍋
Kirsten x Julian
Requested by @art-of-ket! She was super sweet to work with and anyone reading this should go check out her amazing art! Thanks for letting me borrow Kirsten Yelyzavet! 
CW: biting, body worship
~ 900 words
Alone in a dark and secluded library with the downright handsome and entirely unassuming Doctor Julian Devorak? How did Kirsten Yelyzavet get so damn lucky? Well, she planned it all out of course.
It wasn’t until the two had taken the stairs several levels down to the basement archives that Julian had the mind to ask what it was they were down there for. 
Kirsten didn’t feel the need to come up with a lie. Instead she turned to the doctor, her eyes glinting. She lightly curled her hands over his rib cage and leaned some of her weight against him.
“Look, Ilya, we’re all alone.” Kirsten pressed until Julian bumped into an errant desk, knocking almost all of its contents to the floor. Despite the dip in her gaze and the way she tipped forward to reveal more and more of her chest, Julian chuckled nervously, “Let me get that.”
Kirsten’s lips met only air as Julian ducked under the desk. The move had Kirsten second guessing herself, but then Julian cleared his throat, drawing her attention to his position on the floor.
The doctor was on his hands and knees, his backside, snug in leather trousers, drawing teasing lines. 
“Don’t mind me,” Julian groaned theatrically, “I’m just trying to make sure I get all of the items that fell.”
Kirsten lowered herself to her knees and accompanied him under the table. In a matter of seconds, Julian’s trousers were shrugged down to the middle of his thighs. Kirsten positioned herself behind him, close enough to kiss and nip at his shoulder while pumping his cock with her right hand. Her left was under his shirt, stroking his defined abdominal muscles.
“You’re very – ngh!” Julian stuttered against her quick bites. “Ambidextrous or – ow – good at multitasking, or… gods, I don’t know what to call it, but it feels good.”
Kirsten hummed in amusement as she nuzzled against his sore skin. She dug her fingernails a little into the seam of his linea alba as she reestablished her grip on his cock and jerked a little faster.
“Flattery is nice, Ilya, but it won’t help you come sooner. Are you going to come by the way?”
Julian groaned in earnest this time. Kirsten buried her face in the hair at his nape, which was slightly damp from trying to hold it all in.
“Because if you are, then we can just wrap this up right now and go home for the evening.”
Julian panted, “No, not that. I’m not ready to come. I’m trying not to –”
Kirsten slowed down. “Then tell me what you want and tell me quickly.”
Julian turned to look at her. “Darling, I’m afraid it’s not that exciting.”
Kirsten knew that Julian, being the one who usually sacrificed his own comfort for the happiness of others, needed a little encouragement every now and then.
So she bit down on his shoulder very, very hard.
Julian crumpled to the floor and cried out. When Kirsten pulled away, his cheeks were dusted with a fresh blush. Apparently, the jolt to his nerves was just what he needed. The doctor swallowed a lump in his throat and said, “I want to jerk myself off while you…”
Kirsten arched an expectant brow.
Julian’s cheeks darkened to an even rosier shade. “While you…” He reached out and gently took Kirsten by the wrist. Then he guided her hand up his shirt again, against his torso.
Kirsten felt her face grow warm. “I didn’t think you noticed, Doctor.”
Julian’s silver gaze held hers as his voice dipped lower. “I have a fascination with anatomy, Kirsten. So I can tell when someone is fixated on mine.”
Kirsten dropped to his level and gave his unsuspecting mouth several full, fierce kisses. Julian’s pants and chopped moans only emboldened her to keep going. He relaxed onto his back and took his cock in his hand while Kirsten edged south. 
Then she sat up, taking a moment to retrieve something from her bag. A small tube of rouge. Julian watched her with a mixture of fondness and excitement as she applied the paint to her lips. It wasn’t blood red, but rather a shade closer to Julian’s hair. Kirsten made the rouge herself, staining it with juniper berries to achieve the color.
“So you’ll have some souvenirs to look at tonight, Ilya.”
Kirsten put the rouge away and went back to what she loved best, loving her doctor. Julian got himself off while she left lip-shaped burgundy gifts all along his abs and on the outside of his thighs.
“Please, Kirsten,” Julian begged, “my cock. Leave some on my cock, will you?”He removed his hand and gave her the reins. Kirsten opened her eyes and locked them with Ilya’s as she kissed his length. 
Julian sighed, “Sweet Kirsten, c-can I come now?”
Kirsten made a thoughtful sound, as if to consider. But she had no intentions of letting Julian off the hook that easily. She passed her gaze over the valley of juniper-stained kisses climbing the planes of his abdomen and spilling over his thighs. It only confirmed that Kirsten did not want to step away from such a view as this.
“No,” she whispered against Julian’s stiff length, “it’s not time yet.”
The doctor muttered something unintelligible as he threw his head back, determined to hold out until his lover said otherwise.
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art-of-ket · 4 years
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The Fool arrives in Vesuvia
(Ahhh The Arcana is really helping my art improve)
Kirsten Yelyzavet makes a furry friend on her way to Vesuvia. When she finally gets there, she meets a fluffy haired magician. :3
"Would you happen to know where I could find a magic shop? My Aunt Vera owns it."
(Background belongs to Nix Hydra)
((I really want a dog 🥺))
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art-of-ket · 3 years
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Finally got her done!!
At this point my art style is a mess from trying to match The Arcana art but lmao
I was so excited to see @zeninage-art have their MC Denébola dancing the Ukrainian Hopak, so here is Kirsten Yelyzavet doing the male part of the dance. (And also male inspired traditional clothing)
You'd probably recognize the Hopak as "Russian squat kicks" - same moves :3
She planned on leaving Smitty at home, but by midnight there were rumors of an opossum skittering around the ball stealing food, drinking the mulled wine and hissing at snowmen.
Kirsten enjoyed some magic alcohol and candles with Asra and Portia for a while, taught Julian some ice skating techniques, and got hit in the face with a snowball from Lucio before drunkenly dancing the night away with her loved ones.
Nadia discovered Smittya trying to eat the carrot off a snowman, Muriel handled it before spotting a new friend, and Asra ended up babysitting a drunk snake and possum.
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