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midwinterrmemento · 1 year

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Put On a Brave Face

➢ pairing: Ray x GN!Reader; unrequited Fenrir x GN!Reader; can also be read as unrequited Fenrir x Ray [Ikemen Revolution]

➢ summary: The two most important people in Fenrir’s life are falling in love. He should be thrilled, right? So what’s with this strange feeling in his chest?

➢ word count: 2,619

⚠️ content warnings: Angst and mentions of alcohol

Fenrir was always the first to notice whenever something was wrong with Ray.

When there was something on his mind, he had this habit of staring off into space with his brows furrowed, although he would continue to hum along in acknowledgement if someone was talking to him. Every so often he would suddenly blink and make eye contact again, and that’s how you’d know he had come back down to earth for a second. But as long as there was something bothering him, he would drift in and out like that, ruminating in his thoughts, until he managed to sort things out.

Considering he still hadn’t snapped out of his trance even once in the forty minutes this meeting had been going on, Fenrir was starting to worry.

Whatever Ray was thinking about, it must’ve been serious if not even Seth’s melodramatic shouting or the tantalizing smell of Luka’s scones could get a reaction out of him. What’s worse, Fenrir had no idea what could be troubling him. Realizing there was something wrong was only half the battle. It was his duty as Ray’s best buddy to help him handle it, too—if only he knew what it was.

As Sirius wrapped up his report about the day’s training session, Fenrir realized suddenly that he was tapping his foot anxiously.

“Hey, did any of the new recruits stick out to you, Ray?” Bringing his usual bright smile to his face as the attention turned to him, Fenrir consciously kept his voice light and breezy as he continued, “I’m always lookin’ for new manpower for my squad, you know.”

His only response was a halfhearted hum from the man in question. Evidently, Ray was listening just closely enough to have recognized that someone said his name, but not that he’d been asked a question.

“Ray?” Sirius raised his eyebrows at the King of Spades after an awkward beat of silence. “You’ve been awfully quiet today, come to think of it.”

“Is everything okay?” Luka now, softly.

When all three of them failed to get his attention, Seth gasped suddenly, as if struck by a realization. “Oh, don’t tell me!”

“What’s the matter?”

“Don’t you know, Fenrir? There’s only one reason why a man could be so totally lost in dreamland! Ray, you don’t mean—it couldn’t be—”

“Hello?”

At the sound of a new, fifth voice, everyone stopped in their tracks and turned to face the door, where you were now standing. Your hand was raised to the door tentatively, as though you’d tried to knock but had received no answer. Glancing around the room bewilderedly as the Black Army officers stared at you with wide eyes, you began to backtrack, unsure of what you’d just walked in on.

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to interrupt, I’ll come back later and—”

“Not at all.”

As a sixth voice joined the conversation, the group swiveled back around to face Ray’s desk. To everyone’s astonishment, Ray seemed to be fully focused suddenly, smiling at you softly. “You’re not interrupting. Come in.”

With your arrival, the air in the room seemed to thicken somehow, full of unspoken meaning. You met his smile with a grateful one of your own and he nodded in response, signaling for you to enter. At this silent exchange, a knowing look passed between Sirius and Seth—which didn’t escape Luka’s notice, but only seemed to confuse him further—and suddenly all of the pieces fell into place.

Fenrir had witnessed some of Ray’s rare displays of vulnerable emotion before, but never one like this. If he knew what Seth was implying, then that would mean...

Without even realizing, he stopped tapping his foot, his body slowly going numb instead.

He couldn’t remember what exactly you were there to tell them. After being struck by that realization, Fenrir couldn’t focus on the conversation anymore, absently glancing back and forth between you and Ray as if trying to prove to himself that this was really what it looked like. The way Ray seemed to become himself again the second you walked in... The way his posture relaxed and he leaned forward in his seat... The gentle twinkle in his eyes as he listened to you speak, as though cherishing every word...

Seth was right. There was only one explanation.

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“Fenrir, do you think Ray likes me?”

A few days had already passed since that meeting, but even though the memory of it had been lingering in his mind ever since, it still caught him off guard when you suddenly blurted out that question at dinner one evening. So off guard, in fact, that his plate nearly slipped out of his hand.

“Huh?”

He couldn’t kept the shock out of his voice as his head snapped in your direction. Though you were standing beside him, you were gazing across the room at Ray, who was currently helping himself to a second portion of Luka’s stew despite receiving a light scolding from Sirius.

“I mean...” Your face reddening as Fenrir stared at you with wide eyes, you tried to explain, “You know him better than anyone, right? So I assumed, if anything has changed about... the way he feels about me... well, he'd tell you first.”

Fenrir opened his mouth to respond, but stopped himself before he could say anything. The worry—insecurity—radiating off of you made him think better of it. A dull ache arose in his heart as he watched you fiddle with the ends of your hair, anticipating his response. He couldn’t find it in himself to tell you the truth.

No, he hasn’t told me anything.

Sneaking a quick glance at Ray, who seemed not to notice the two of you watching him, Fenrir was secretly glad that those words died on his tongue, so he wouldn’t have to admit it out loud.

To be honest, he hated that Ray was leaving him in the dark about all this, just as much as he hated knowing that you were doubting yourself because of Ray’s silence, too. He couldn’t speak for him, but he knew what he saw, at least. Maybe that was still enough for him to be able to help you.

“Well, do you like Ray?”

You jumped, as though you’d forgotten he would figure that out from your question. Before you even had to worry about stuttering out a response, however, Fenrir flashed you a wry grin.

“I see.”

“Fenrir—”

“Nah, don’t worry, I won’t make you say it.” Turning his gaze back onto Ray, he let out a short sigh. “There’s one thing I can tell you for sure. You remember that meeting the other day?”

You nodded.

“He was acting weird until you walked in. Then it was like all the clouds hanging over him disappeared, all at once. If just one look at you could do that to him, then you must be pretty darn special to him.”

He peeked over at you, hoping to find that his words were reassuring you. The sight of your stunned expression, your cheeks dusted a light pink, made his breath catch in his throat for a moment.

Was it really so surprising to think that Ray would value you so much? It seemed more unbelievable to Fenrir that he wouldn’t. The Black Army headquarters had really started to feel like home again once you arrived. Even with the threat of war looming over their heads, your presence alone was enough to put everyone at ease. Maybe he’d taken it for granted that you knew how much you meant to them—to him.

“Listen, I don’t know anyone else who could have that kind of effect on my buddy. That’s the honest truth. So keep your head up high, okay?”

Come on, smile for me. That worried look doesn’t suit you.

As though you’d heard his thoughts, your expression softened with relief and you glanced over at him with a small, touched smile. “Oh, Fenrir... you really are an amazing friend.”

He huffed a short laugh as if by instinct, but somehow it sounded a little strained in his own ears. “Like I said, I was just being honest with ya.”

“Still, thank you.”

“No need. What are friends for, right?”

You hummed in agreement, and it was almost funny how much that one little action reminded him of Ray. Had you picked up on that habit of his, too? Or was he starting to rub off on you, after spending so much time together?

Fenrir watched as your attention wandered back to him, and you took a deep breath. “Okay. I’ll talk to him, then.” Your voice still sounded a little nervous, but he didn’t miss the way that determination flickered in your eyes, and he decided then and there that he strongly preferred seeing you confident to seeing you doubt yourself.

He would’ve found himself admiring that look in your eyes much longer, in fact, if you didn’t snap him out of his reverie by suddenly planting a kiss on his cheek. His eyes going wide as saucers, Fenrir’s hand flew to his face, hovering over the spot you had kissed.

“Thanks again.” With one last smile, you excused yourself and began to make your way across the room to Ray.

Standing frozen in place, Fenrir would have sworn that his cheek was tingling. He watched the scene unfold in front of him—you approaching Ray, patting his shoulder to get his attention, Ray looking up curiously and immediately greeting you with a warm grin...

And then Fenrir had to look away, his heart squeezing uncomfortably in his chest. The sound of his two favorite people in the world laughing together should have had the opposite effect, so why was he feeling like this? Why was he so flustered, so conflicted?

What was happening to him?

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Dragging his feet as he trudged back to his room, Fenrir tried to be extra careful, so he wouldn’t wake anyone up. He held his head in one hand, sighing. He really only meant to have one drink when he headed out to the tavern after dinner, but time must have gotten away from him.

He’d be lying if he said the buzz wasn’t helping a little, though. It hadn’t made him forget about the issue that was bothering him, but it made it easier to think about, at least.

“An amazing friend, huh?” he muttered to himself. A flat, self-derisive chuckle slipped through his lips as he began to climb the stairs, still sensible enough to watch his step. He wondered if you would still consider him such an amazing friend if you saw him now, stumbling home drunk after seeing you so happy with another guy.

And Ray, what about him? What would he think if he knew that it broke Fenrir’s heart to imagine him with you? He was hardly acting like an amazing friend right now. If anything, he was the opposite.

“This is pathetic.” Fenrir wished he still had a drink with him to take a swig from, especially when he reached the top of the stairs and rounded the corner. “Hm?”

Standing in front of the door to Ray’s bedroom, two figures were currently wrapped in a tender embrace, their lips pressed together as they held each other close. Although the hallway was dark at this hour of the night, it didn’t take much guesswork to figure out what he was seeing. Fenrir would recognize your silhouette and that of his best buddy anywhere.

And the sight left him absolutely devastated.

Sensing that you were no longer alone, you jumped back from Ray’s arms, abruptly severing your kiss. “Oh!”

Startled by your sudden reaction, Ray turned to follow your gaze, cautiously stepping in front of you. “Who’s there?” He squinted through the darkness, trying to make out the figure who was now standing completely still at the end of the hallway. “Fenrir? Is that you?”

Ha. So Ray would recognize me in the dark, too.

“Yeah. Sorry to scare you,” Fenrir let out a tense laugh, scratching the back of his neck. “It looks like I’m interrupting something, huh?”

Upon realizing that it was just him, both of you visibly relaxed, although Fenrir could imagine the way you must’ve been blushing.

“Well... We talked about it, and it sounds like we’re on the same page, so...” You looked to Ray, who wrapped his arm around your waist in response, silently confirming that the feeling was mutual.

“Aw, you don’t owe me an explanation,” Fenrir waved his hand dismissively. “I will say... This is good. Really good. You two, you both deserve the best...”

Through the shadows, he could faintly see Ray’s brows furrowing together. “Fenrir, were you out drinking? What’s up?”

As much as he was trying to keep the waver out of his voice, he should’ve known that Ray would see right through him. You both were staring at him now, and his voice hitched in his throat as he tried to sort out all the emotions swirling inside him.

Damn it, this isn’t how he wanted to react. He didn’t mean to interrupt your moment or make you worry about him. You should be celebrating, and he should be happy for you. Really, truly happy for you, without any reservations. He had no reason—no right—to feel so crushed.

“Nothing’s up. I just felt like going out to town, that’s all,” he shrugged. “And listen, I won’t tell anyone what I saw, so you don’t need to worry about that. Although I’m sure everyone will be thrilled when you’re ready to tell them. Ha, I can hear Seth’s voice already. You know, he was hoping this would happen.”

Fenrir could feel that you were both still hesitant, watching him carefully, so he continued on, desperate to put you both at ease.

“As for me, well... I’m always rooting for you, ya know? I, uh...” He paused, clearing his throat. “You two mean a lot to me, so I’ll support you no matter what. Really, I mean it.”

Silence hung in the air for a moment. A heavy silence, as though none of you would dare to breathe.

Ray was the first to speak again, his voice a soft murmur.

“I never doubted that, buddy.”

Fenrir tensed at the tone of his voice, understanding the meaning it carried. Ray was simultaneously grateful for his offer of support and confused as to why he even felt it was necessary to say. So, then, he’d assumed that Fenrir would’ve been on board from the beginning, and probably that he already knew how Ray felt. Maybe that was why he hadn’t bothered to explain anything to him.

Oh, I’m such an idiot.

Fenrir was always the first to notice whenever something was wrong with Ray. That was true. But he’d forgotten that it was true the other way around, too. Of course his buddy would know that there was something more going on here if he didn’t step up his game.

For the sake of Ray’s happiness and yours, Fenrir had to do what he did best.

Put on a brave face.

No matter how much it might hurt.

Pasting his cheerful smile back onto his face, his words spoke the truth, even if his expression was lying. “Well, then, I’ll leave you to it. My head’s pounding, so I think I should get to bed. I’ll celebrate with you properly tomorrow, yeah?”

“Thank you, Fenrir.”

Your gentle voice was clearly meant to offer him some sort of solace, but somehow it made him feel even worse. Still, he kept his smile exactly as it was, turning to walk away with a carefree wave.

“No need. What are friends for, right?”

#aka fenrir gets friendzoned twice in 2k words #I needed some more angst on this blog #it was getting too cozy around here 😤#but also I miss ikerev and I miss fenray so I needed to do something about it #ikemen revolution #ikerev #ikerev fenrir #ikerev ray #fenrir godspeed #ray blackwell #fenray #ikerev x reader #ikemen revolution x reader

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chaosangel767 · 2 years

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As The Sun Rises

As the Sun Rises

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Ray x FReader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 6: Morning Sex

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: morning sex, nipple play, fingering, multiple orgasms, vaginal penetration

WC: 650+

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Featherlight kisses along your collarbone, the feeling of fingers trailing along your hips, they seem so real, just like Ray. Desire clouds your mind, your mouth shaping to say his name as desire courses through your body. Your hand trails down to your entrance, searching for relief before it is caught by another hand.

Slowly you are aware of kisses trailing your breasts, a thumb rolling over your nipple and your eyes slowly opening to meet his emerald eyes.

“Ray-” his name ends in a moan as he takes your nipple in his mouth, not breaking eye contact with you for even a second. Your hands fly to his neck, playing with the hair there as you encourage him.

“Good morning Beautiful” His husky voice greets you as he finally releases your breast, his breath blowing cool air over the nipple and you arch your back against him

“Good morning handsome” you whisper back, finally guiding his lips to yours. His hands squeeze your hips, kneading the skin there. Deepening your kiss, your nails scrape along his bare back as he finally pulls away, breathless. The spark in your core from your dreams is steadily growing into a raging fire being fueled by his fingers dipping into your entrance.

“How are you so wet this early in the morning? So ready” Ray murmurs, exploring your entrance with his fingers, curling them against your sweet spot.

“How could I not be when you - fuck, Ray” your retort is cut off when his thumb presses against your clit, fingers thrusting in and out of your core. His lips lower back to your neglected breast, sucking the nipple back into his mouth and your nails curl into his back, body arching from the bed with pleasure.

Breathless, you hit the pillow, toes curling as your pleasure threatens to drown you. His rhythmic sucking against your nipple, his thumb applying pressure to your clit and his fingers hitting your sweet spot steadily has your core bursting with pleasure. His name is the only sound your mouth can make as you murmur it, feeling his fingers not stopping until he has ebbed away every bit of pleasure.

Feeling him nudge you on your side, his hand holds your legs firm to his waist, a hardness pressing against your entrance.

“Just a little more for me” he murmurs softly, pressing kisses to you neck, leaving a few marks under your collar. Opening your eyes, you see him hovering behind you, nothing but adoration in his eyes as the sun shines around him. The haze is finally receding from your mind, a lazy smile pressing your lips up.

“This is one way to wake me up” You tease, groaning when he answers with his length, the pleasurable stretch curling your toes. His hands massage and ease out your sore muscles.

“I didn’t mean to” He sheepishly admits, the sleep still clings to the edges of his face and you smirk, reaching up to pull his face back down to yours.

“I know, but this was certainly a treat” you sooth, bringing his lips back down to yours. Pressing kisses against his lips, you feel the familiar pleasure.

“Ray-” you can tell he is close to, his moans getting louder, his fingers digging into your hips, burying himself deeper with every thrust.

“Cum with me” the command has your hand slipping down to tease your clit, your finger brushing against the base of his cock as well, feeling the mess the two of you are making.

“Ray” you cum seconds before he does, your name being muffled in your shoulder. Kisses make there way from your shoulder to your lips as the two of you ride out your orgasm. Your eyes feel so heavy as your high crashes down, and you feel Ray pull you closer to his chest, his length still filling you as his breath evens out, sleep seconds away.

“I love you” he whispers in your ear and you let out a hum, snuggling in your embrace so you are comfy, the blanket warming the chill in the air.

“I love you too”

#ikemen revolution #ikerev smut #ikerev #ikemen revolution smut #kinktober 2022 #enchantedevenings2022 #ray blackwell #ray x reader

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missbunnybunny · 5 days

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╔═.✧ 🖤 ✧.═══════════╗

▶︎ 𝕾𝖍𝖊’𝖘 𝖘𝖔 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎

𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖛𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊.

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𝕿𝖜: ☞ 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝙽𝚘𝚗-𝚌𝚘𝚗, 𝙳𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 thoughts, 𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢, 𝙱reeding, 𝙼ind break, 𝚁𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚡, 𝙾𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖, 𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃! «🛑𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸🛑» ☜

Note: This is a y/n x pretty yandere, female-bodied reader. pet names such as Darlin, Love, and Good Girl, etc. are used.

If I forgot something plz tell me. Like and re-blog, it helps getting these stories to new people!

🫧𝕴'𝖒 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖛𝖎𝖓', 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖓' ❣️💌💌 part 1

Y/n was startled awake and panicked. Holding the sheets over her naked body, she found herself in an unfamiliar room.

Silent tears streamed down your face as you began to shake. He tricked you and took advantage of your kindness.

You mourned your lost innocence for a short time when a knock on the door interrupted you.

“ I apologize for waking you up, miss Y/n.” a handsome man wearing a suit and carrying a tablet said.

The scared woman clenched the sheets tightly, “ My name is Ray. Mister Blackwell has asked for you to join him for breakfast.” the man expressed.

“n-No! I want to go home…let me go!” Y/n cried, face red from crying. “ I'm afraid I can not let you do that.” he shakes his head, “The maids will come and help you dress,” Ray commented before turning and leaving the room.

You cried until your lungs burned and hurt. Until your body could no longer produce tears, the maids shortly came. They helped you bathe and dress in a beautiful gown. They tried to cheer you up, but it was to no avail.

Soon, Y/n sat next to James at a large binning table. He kissed your cheek and caressed your skin. His touch was sweet and caring if it didn’t disgust you. Food was served, but you didn’t want to eat. You don’t trust that it’s not drugged again.

“ Say ah~ my dear,” he says, pressing a fork to your mouth. When you don’t respond, he squeezes your inner thigh. When your lips parted in a yelp, he fed you. He continued to feed you. If you didn’t open your lips fast enough, he would swirl your sensitive pearl.

The food was finished, and tears dripped down your soft skin. “ Come on, smile for me, sweetheart,” he asked, cupping your face and whipping your tears. “ I just want to go home.” You tearfully repeated.

“ We can’t have that, dear. This is your new home.” James informed her as he stole a kiss from her. “ I want to go to my store,” Y/n pleaded.

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“ I already told your employees to take a weeks-long paid break.” James, shut your request down. He wasn’t going to tell you that, but Ray hacked your email and made such arrangements.

Your face dropped all hope of escaping, where shattered.

It had been a few days, and James made sure that all doors were locked, and Ray informed you that you could go anywhere. But strongly warned that you couldn’t be outside without supervision.

James never left your side for your entire time locked in the large mansion. Sleeping, bathing, or even walking, he was there touching any sliver of skin he could. If he couldn’t find you for a moment or have his hands on you, he would lose his shit.

James knocked on the door to his room, smiling when he found your sleeping figure under the covers.

He kissed your lips, his tongue intruding your mouth. Lifting the covers from your naked body, his fingers began to caress your sensitive bundle of nerves. He thanked himself for prohibiting you from wearing clothes to bed.

Your back arched as you woke up with a moan. He knew you were still sensitive from last night. His fingers began to pump into your flower, while his thumb still caressed your clit. Y/n hit his toned chest, but that only fueled his passion even more.

Your lips parted as he gave you a dreamy sign. “ I have to go into the office, honey,” James spoke, latching his mouth to your chest. Your hand pulled on his hair, making the man moan.

James curled his fingers, hitting your sweet spot, over and over. The tight coil in your stomach made you whine, walls clamping on his fingers.

With one more firm thrust, the coil in your tummy snapped. Honey gushed over his hand, withdrawing his hand, and licked it clean.

“ I have a meeting today, so unfortunately I won't be with you for a few hours. Be a good girl and behave.” He kissed your sweaty forehead, taking his leave and leaving you tired.

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Y/n walked towards the side door, hoping, begging that she would get lucky. And it seemed that her prayers were answered. The maids forgot to close the door.

Her hand trembled and twisted the doorknob, slowly opening it. The wind blew, signaling she was one step closer to freedom. The door was left ajar as the woman ran to the street, with no phone and no way to contact her family and friends.

She ran as fast as her legs could carry her, ending up in the station. One she couldn’t enter because she had no money. An old lady exiting the station called out to her, asking if she was okay.

Y/n said she was, but her eyes betrayed her. The kind old lady offered her help, to which she took it. “ I…I just need help to run away,” she admitted, desperate to leave. She didn’t know when they would have already noticed her absence.

The kind lady smiled and accompanied her to buy a ticket. When she handed the ticket to Y/n, the girl cried, thanking her.

Y/n gave the lady all the jewelry she had, as a thanks and wanting to part with them in fear of recognition.

The train had arrived, and she left. Free, she was free.

She planned to return home, take all her valuables, and disappear. She would be sad to close her store, but it was needed.

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James sat in the meeting, bored, his assistant as always trying to get his attention with skimpy clothes. She would never be like Y/n. She was dirt under his goddess's feet.

Ray came into the meeting room, whispering something into the CEO's ear. James looked like a deer caught in headlights, “ You sure?” he asked, looking at Ray. The man only nodded.

“ I apologize, but something important has come up.” he expressed, standing up and abruptly ending the meeting.

“ Ray, get the helicopter. I’m bringing my little darlin’ wife home.” James expressed, loosening his tie.

The train ride was an hour and a half, so she could get some well-needed rest. But her mind raced, what ifs consumed your every thought.

“ Ladies and gentlemen, we inform you that the train will have a small delay. We shall be on standby for some time.” the conductor announced, as the sound of a helicopter could be heard.

Dread filled your stomach, making it sink.

“ Miss, please come with us.” a man in a suit said, “ You have the wrong person,” Y/n said, hoping it would work.

“ My sweetheart, don’t make me punish you. Not in front of everyone here.” James said in a low voice. His threat made you shake, trembling, hand taking his extended one.

There was no hope of escaping the lion's den once you had stepped inside.

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James held Y/n’s hand tightly, making sure she wouldn’t escape as he took her to his room. He thrusts her towards the bed, “ If you love me, you’ll never do that again. Understand?” he warns, removing his tie.

Y/n backed away until her back hit the headboard. The muscular man graded her leg and pulled her under him.

She began to beg him to let her go, that she would stay and not run away. He shoves his tie in your pretty plump lips.

Only allowing for moans and whines to filter through.

He has you caged in between his meaty arms, his gaze held a lustful and hungry glint to them.

Tears fell as if rain from your eyes, “ Don’t cry, I’ll make you feel good. I promise.” he kisses your tears.

Your tears felt like acid to his skin. He much rather you cry from pleasure. With his free hand, he removed his belt, tying your hands with them as if they were handcuffs.

He rose and looked at your posed figure, his legs trapped by your hips, so you couldn’t escape from his embrace.

He was going to make you feel better, make you see the high heavens. He began to worship your being kissing every scar, stretch mark, and so on. Any imperfection to you was perfection, a divine perfection to him.

Created by a higher being to be held, kissed, bitten, and claimed.

He hiked your leg over his shoulder as he caressed your skin. Leaving kisses and hickeys over the skin.

His hungry eyes looked at your teary ones, as he bit your leg.

His gaze lowered to your panties as he stared at them in hate like the small piece of clothing was holding your honey captive.

The small piece of clothing became shredded into pieces when he ripped them. His rightful treasure was now on full display to him and only him.

His large hand that once held your hip moved to your sex. With his index and middle finger, he spread your fold, groaning at the glittering sight of your slick.

His painfully hard member twitched upon seeing your dripping, aroused flower.

He groans, “ All this honey just for me?” he cups your cunt, feeling how it clenched around nothing.

Without warning, two larger fingers impale you, thrusting at an unforgiving pace. A long whine spills from your lips as you arch at the feeling.

He's hitting every sweet spot and curve inside you. His bulge grows even more at the sound of your watery juices.

His thumb connects with your sensitive, neglected pearl, making you squirm and try to close your leg.

He slaps your pussy at the defiance, making electric pleasures shot throughout your body and brain.

Y/n can feel the coil in her stomach tighten. Her hips met his thrust in chase of her own high.

James speeds up his movements, watching as your eyes cross when he hits that spot.

Your walls begin to constrict his fingers, telling him that you're close. He bites the meat of your leg, his finger hitting deep inside you.

Y/n came undone, eyes rolled to the back of her skull, drooling, back arch, and a pornographic moan of pleasure.

Cum covered his veiny fingers and his toned stomach.

The sight almost made him cum in his pants. But, that milk was saved for his darlin's womb.

James pulled his pants down, allowing his hardened member to slap your sex. Thick and veiny.

With your cum he gave himself a few pumps. The big man leans forward, his tip kissing your inviting honeyed entrance.

“ See, you're so wet and sweet for me. You wanted this didn’t you?” he asks, his face flushed.

His cock began to enter your wet, gummy walls, inch by inch.

His hips stutter a little, and his body trembles with pleasure. The feeling of your lips sucking him in.

With one hard thrust, he bottoms out in you. You moan, feeling so full, he begins to hump his manhood against your entrance.

His almost in a trance, the sound of slick and moans adding to his resolve.

Each furious thrust thrusted her forward in the bed. His tip kissing her womb over and over, you’re moaning and pleas falling on deaf ears.

The makeshift gag swallowed all any sound that was not your monas, the sweet sounds of pleasure he wanted to hear from you.

Y/n’s leg was still hooked over his shoulder. With his hands, he held her hips in a boa-constricting grip.

Your overstimulated wall pulsed and twitched, “ Oh, you like that, huh?” he says, still drilling into her like a jackhammer. His hand pressed on the bulge in your small tummy.

This made your walls tighten and pulse. His words and actions manipulated your dizzy pleasure-filled mind.

“ My pretty darlin’ going to look so beautiful, all swelled up with my child.” he groaned at the thought. Each thrust made your vision sparkle as if stars.

The all-too-familiar feeling of the tight coil forming in your belly told you that you were close. James's thrust became uncoordinated as he chased that mind-numbing high he was looking for.

“You’ll make a cute mommy.” he moans. He removes your gag, as you beg and cry for him not to, but he crashes his lips against yours.

He was going to snap you in half with the way he was bending your leg and fucking you at the same time.

The kiss was stymie, adding to the many pleasures you were feeling. Your mind was becoming blank, and you could only think of his dick inside you.

With a final harsh thrust, the coil in your gut snapped like a water gun. squirting over the man's abdomen and your inner thigh.

James began to convulse, spilling his large fertile load at the feeling of your womb milking him dry.

You felt so stuffed full and overstimulated.

Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to become a mommy, a slave to his man's cock. James’s load pulsed inside you, making his cum spill from your spent hole.

You will be the perfect cock-sleeve darlin’ for him, your eyes closed as sleep takes over you. a content smile on your face.

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Summer of Smut 3.0 Content Creation Masterlist

Here’s the Masterlist from the Summer of Smut 3.0 Content Creation Challenge! The featured content includes an assortment of creations of summer smuttiness, and includes works from the following fandoms:

>Attack on Titan >BTS >Cybird >Ikemen Prince >Ikemen Revolution >Ikemen Sengoku >Ikemen Vampire > Heart no Kuni no Alice >Jujutsu Kaisen >MCU >Monsta >Obey Me >Supernatural >Tears of Themis >The Walking Dead >T.O.P. >Tokyo Revengers >True Blood >Voltage >Court of Darkness >Masquerade Kiss

A 🎨 next to a creation indicates it is artwork.

*Please be advised that all content created for this challenge contains NSFW content and read any works at your own risk.

Day 1: Playing dirty in a water fight | Summertime strip tease

BTS

Playing Dirty in a Water Fight: Hoseok x f!Reader @helvonasche

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

Naughty in the Sun: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ikemen Revolution

Doctor’s Orders: Kyle Ash x f!Alice @xxsycamore

An Unfair Fight: Ray Blackwell x Fenrir Godspeed x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Summertime Strip Tease: Seth Hyde x gn!Alilce @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Sengoku

Hen Party: Mitsuhide Akechi x Reader @aquagirl1978

Lakeshore: Hideyoshi Toyotomi x f!OC (Ava) @writingwhimsey

Ikemen Vampire

In Every Lose There’s a Punishment: Arthur Conan Doyle x f!OC (Mitsuki) @maeko-kun 🎨

Obey Me Picture Perfect Vacation: Mammon x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Tears of Themis

Turning the Tables: Marius von Hagen x f!Rosa @voltage-vixen

Tokyo Revengers

Hot For You: Aika Oshiro x f!OC (Ran Haitani) @toloveawarlord

Day 2: Blow jobs with a cooled tongue | Blow jobs on the beach

BTS

Blow Job on the Beach: Jimin x f!Reader @helvonasche

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

Garden Tea Party: Licht Klein x f!Reader @chaosangel767

I Caught Wind: Nokto Klein x m!OC (Adam Kain) @naresnani

Ikemen Revolution

Blow Jobs on the Beach: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming

Icy Kisses: Dalim x f!Alice @thekitteninlove

Ikemen Sengoku

Beach Day: Motonari x f!MC @writingwhimsey

Ikemen Vampire

Cooling Off: Comte de Saint-Germain x f!OC (Mitsuki) @maeko-kun

Fruity Fun: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia) (queen)

Good Hondje: Theodorus van Gogh x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Tokyo Revengers

Out of View: Chifuyu Matsuno x f!Reader @toloveawarlord

Day 3: Beach bar flirting ends in a one-night stand | Sexy summer fling

Attack on Titan

Beach Bar Flirting Ends in a One-Night Stand: Levi Ackerman x f!Reader @helvonasche

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

Dirty Deeds done Dirt Cheap: Nokto Klein x Silvio Ricci x m!OC (Adam Kain) @naresnani

Ikemen Revolution

Beach Bar Flirting Ends With One Night Stand: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Sengoku

Summer Lovin’: Shigen Takeda x f!OC (Ava) @writingwhimsey

Ikemen Vampire

A Night to Remember: Issac Newton x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Day 4: Nighttime skinny dipping | Forgetting a bathing suit

BTS

Nighttime Skinny Dipping: Jeon Jungkook xf!Reader @helvonasche

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

Secrets of Love: Jin Grandet x f!OC (July) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ikemen Revolution

Dangers of the Forest: Dalim x f!Alice @chaosangel767

Nighttime Skinny Dipping: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Sengoku

Adventures in the Dark: Motonari x f!MC @writingwhimsey

Ikemen Vampire

What a View: Jean d’Arc x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Day 5: Quickies in the shade | A shaded affair

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

Forbidden Fruit: Gilbert von Obsidian x Reader @aquagirl1978

Liaisons of Love: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Quickies in the Shade: Clavis Lelouch x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Ikemen Revolution

Quickies in the Shade: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming

Shaded Affairs: Zero x f!Alice @xxsycamore

Stolen Away: Seth Hyde x m!Reader @chaosangel767

Ikemen Sengoku

The Things We Do in the Shadows: Mitsuhide Akechi x f!MC @writingwhimsey

Ikemen Vampire

Love Hideaway: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Jujutsu Kaisen

Summertime Fun Under the Sun: Mei Mei x f!Reader @devillexi

MCU

Shaded Affair: Loki Laufesyon x f!Reader @helvonasche

Day 6: Sharing a cold drink | Sharing a popsicle

Cybird

Ikemen Revolution

A Cherry Treat: Edgar Bright x f!OC (Roselina) @chaosangel767

Sharing a Popsicle: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Sengoku

Summer Time Treat: Masamune Date x f!MC @writingwhimsey

Ikemen Vampire

I Like Your Taste: Leonardo Da Vince x f!Reader @violettduchess

Lemonade: Napoleon Bonaparte x f!Reader @chaosangel767

The Walking Dead

Sharing a Cold Drink: Daryl Dixon x f!Reader @helvonasche

Day 7: Hand jobs in the car at the outdoor movie theater | Cockwarming in the car at the outdoor movie theater

Cybird

Ikemen Revolution

Movie Distractions: Fenrir Godspeed x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Hand Jobs at the Outdoor Movie Theater: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Sengoku

What Was The Movie Again?: Nobunaga Oda x f!MC @writingwhimsey

Supernatural

Hand Jobs in the Car at the Outdoor Movie Theater: Dean Winchester x f!Reader @helvonasche

Day 8: Sneaking a hand into the bikini | Bonded by the bikini top

BTS

Sneaking a Hand Into the Bikini: Kim Taehyung x f!Reader @helvonasche

Cybird

Ikemen Revolution

Sky Full of Stars: Luka Clemence x Reader @aquagirl1978

Sneaking a Hand into the Bikini: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming

Tugging My Strings: Luka Clemence x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Ikemen Sengoku

Boating Fun: Motonari x f!MC @writingwhimsey

Ikemen Vampire

Two of Us Alone: Comte de Saint-Germain x f!OC (Mitsuki) 🎨 @maeko-kun

Obey Me

Under Your Skin: Diavolo x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Day 9: Sleek in sunscreen | Tracing along the tan lines

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

My Love to Give: Yves Kloss x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Ikemen Revolution

Tracing Along Tan Lines: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Sengoku

SPF Hideyoshi: Hideyoshi Toyotomi @writingwhimsey

Ikemen Vampire

Forever Entwined: Leonardo Da Vinci x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Monsta

Sleek in Sunscreen: Wonho x f!Reader @helvonasche

Day 10: Bodies pressed tightly together in the hammock | Sex under the sun dress

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

Crash Into Me: Chevalier Michel x Reader @aquagirl1978

Dangerous Euphoria: Gilbert von Osbidian x f!Emma @chaosangel767

Naughty in the Garden: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Tell Me A Story: Rio Ortiz x f!Emma @chaosangel767

Ikemen Revolution

Sex Under the Sun Dress: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Vampire

A Garden Tryst: Comte de Saint-Germain x f!MC @writingwhimsey

Have You Ever?: Arthur Conan Doyle x Reader @aquagirl1978

Tangled Up Together: Jean d’Arc x f!Reader @writingwhimsey

With You Tonight : Vlad x f!OC (Mitsuki) @maeko-kun🎨

Jujutsu Kaisen

Sex Under the Sun Dress: Gojo Satoru @helvonasche

Day 11: Sneaking out of a pool party | Conjoined under the water

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

Naughty in the Water: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ikemen Revolution

Cojoined Under the Water: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Vampire

The Continuation: Leonardo da Vince x f!OC (Mitsuki) 🎨 @maeko-kun

T.O.P.

Sneaking Out of a Pool Party: Seunghyun x f!Reader @helvonasche

Voltage

Court of Darkness

A Midnight Swim: Roy Indivia x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Day 12: A summer getaway sexathon | Cumming on a cross-country car trip

Cybird

Ikemen Revolution

Cumming in the Carriage: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming

One Last Time: Lancelot Kingsley x f!Reader x Ray Blackwell @chaosangel767

Ikemen Vampire

Love Getaway: Napoleon Bonaparte x f!OC (Elaine) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Unstoppable Desires: Leonardo da Vince x f!OC (Mitsuki) @maeko-kun🎨

Heart no Kuni no Alice

Lost on the Road With My Knight: Ace x f!MC @thekitteninlove

Jujutsu Kaisen

Summer Getaway Sexathon: Ryomen Sukuna x f!Reader @helvonasche

Obey Me

Vacation Plans: Solomon x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Voltage

Masquerade Kiss

Chillin’ With a Villain: Yuzuru Shiba x f!MC @magicalmagehimiko

Day 13: Hot skin + cold substances | The MC/LI’s body as a sponge

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

Sweeter than Honey: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ikemen Revolution

Hot Skin + Cold Substances: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Vampire

As the Moon Rises: Jean d’Arc x f!Reader @chaosangel767

True Blood

Hot Skin + Cold Substances: Eric Northman x f!Reader @helvonasche

Obey Me

A Way to Cool Off: Lucifer x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Day 14: Welcoming the sunrise on the shore | Stranded on an isolated island together

Cybird

Ikemen Prince

An Isolated Picnic: Luke Randolph x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Sun on the Horizon: Leon Dompteur x f!Reader @chaosangel767

Ikemen Revolution

Welcoming the Sunrise on the Shore: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Vampire

Sun of Love: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia) @queengiuliettafirstlady

Monsta

Welcoming the Sunrise on the Shore: Son Hyunwoo x f!Reader @helvonasche

Day 15: Free Prompt

Cybird

Ikemen Revolution

Free Prompt-Epilogue: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald x Harr Silver @badass-at-fandoming

Ikemen Sengoku

The Sun and The Moon: Hideyoshi Toyotomi x f!MC x Mitsuhide Akechi @writingwhimsey

Multi-Fandoms

Free Prompt: ? x f!Reader @helvonasche

Voltage

Court of Darkness

Lipstick Obsessed: Roy Invidia x f!MC (Carla) @chirp-a-chirp

Teasing Treasure: Fenn Luxure x f!Reader x Dia Akedia @chaosangel767

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Masterlist Different Universe Same Love content creation challenge

This is a masterlist for Different Universe, Same Love - a content creation challenge featuring Alternative Universe -themed prompts, originally held from June 13th till June 19th, 2022. All additional information can be found in the event post. 😊

Thank you so much to everyone who joined with amazing creation, we both are so glad to see it was so well received. 🥰

Please if you do not see your work listed do not hesitate to contact me or my cohoster @xxsycamore Have a nice time scrolling though these talented works we wish you a wonderful day. 😉

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Smut 🔞 SFW 💝 Art 🎨 Angst 💔

Day 1 -June 13th- Modern AU|Historical AU

Ikemen Vampire

Promise of Love - Jean x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ambition of Love - Napoleon x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ikemen Revolution

Overtime - Ray Blackwell x Female Reader 🔞 @xxsycamore

Do not disturb - Ray Blackwell x Female Reader x Fenrir Godspeed 🔞 @xxsycamore

Another Round - Fenrir Godspeed x Female Reader 🔞 @chaosangel767

Sweeten the Deal - Lancelot Kingsley x Femal Reader x Ray Blackwell 🔞 @chaosangel767

Ikemen Prince

Cerise - Gilbert von Obsidian x OC 💔 @gilbertvonobsidian

Live Laugh Love - Gilbert von Obsidian x OC 🔞 @aquagirl1978

Things that go bump in the night - Gilbert von Obsidian x Reader 💝 @aquagirl1978

Tears of Themis

The King and His Knight - Marius von Hagen & Luke Pearce 🎨 @leafyturtle

Ikemen Sengoku

Day 1 - Mitsunari x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Cause Everything You Heard Is True - Nobunaga x OC 💝 @arsnovacadenza

Day 2 -June 14th-Celebrity AU|Person of the arts AU

Ikemen Vampire

Creations of Love - Dazai x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ikemen Prince

Day 2 - Nokto x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Pas de deux - Chevalier Michel x Reader 💝 @aquagirl1978

Day 3 -June 15th- Enemies AU|Soulmates AU

Ikemen Vampire

Beauty of Love - Jean x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Yellow Lights - Leonardo x MC 💝 @kisara-16

Ikemen Prince

Destiny of Love - Luke x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Shades of Grey - Gilbert von Obsidian x Reader 💝 @aquagirl1978

A villain's love - Silvio Ricci x OC 💔 @ikemen-prince-writers-posts

What happens on earth, stays on earth - Nokto x OC 💔 @naresnani

THE STARCROSSED LOVER - Licht x MC 💔 @themysticalbeing

Tears of Themis

To touch a soulmate - Luke Pearce x MC 💝 @moonstruck-writing

Ikemen Revolution

Day 3 - MC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Blades and Blood - Luka x Edgar 🔞 @chaosangel767

Lover's Reprise - Luka Clemence x MC 💝 @chaosangel767

Day 4 -June 16th- Mythology AU|Fantasy AU

Ikemen Vampire

Wish of Love - Jean x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

The first time I saw you - Dazai x OC 🎨 @klutzyroses

My Beautiful Secret - Dazai x OC 🔞 @klutzyroses

High Noon Persephone - Comte x MC 💔 @lorei-writes

Ikemen Prince

A vampire's favor - Gilbert von Obsidian x Female Reader 💔 @violettduchess

Magical malady - Leon Dompteur & Clavis Lelouch 💝 @scorchieart

Obey me

Day 4 - Lucifer x MC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Day 5 -June 17th- Academia AU|Small shop AU

Ikemen Vampire

Confession - Leonardo x Female Reader 💝 @violettduchess

C means Coffee | What coffee shop rinks can be associated with IkeVamp suitors - Various suitors 💝 @iphigeniainaulis

Ikemen Prince

Straight Eights - Leon Dompteur, Rio Ortiz & MC 💝 @scorchieart

A distracted lesson - Jin Grandet x Female Reader 🔞 @chaosangel767

Ikemen Revolution

Poisoned - Lancelot Kingsley x OC 💝 @chaosangel767

Ikemen Sengoku

Day 5 - Kennyo x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Day 6 -June 18th- Domestic/Family life AU|Role Reversal AU

Ikemen Vampire

Snowed in Love - Jean x OC 🔞 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Under the stars - Comte x Female Reader 💝 @violettduchess

Day 6 - Theo x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Ikemen Prince

An Everlasting Love - Leon Dompteur x MC 💝 @voltage-vixen

Day 7 - June 19th - FREE DAY (an AU of your choice)

Ikemen Vampire

Day 7 - Vincent x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Ikemen Prince

Cyclone - Chevalier Michel x MC 💝 @violettduchess

#different universe same love ccc #ikemen vampire #ikemen prince #obey me #tears of themis #ikemen revolution #ikemen sengoku

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—𝘋𝘖 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘋𝘐𝘚𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘉

CEO!ray blackwell x f!reader; colleague!fenrir godspeed x f!reader; ray x fenrir

rating: E

tags: Poly relationship; Threesome - F/M/M; Personal assistant!reader; Polyamory; Workplace Sex; Office Sex; Desk Sex; Vaginal Sex; Masturbation; Voyeurism; Blow Jobs; Oral Sex; Creampie; Come Eating; Light Bondage; Tie Kink; Modern Era; Alternate Universe - Modern Setting; Some Plot; Porn With Plot; Aftercare; Humor

wordcount: 1,960

part of Different Universe, Same Love - a content creation challenge hosted by me and @queengiuliettafirstlady

day 1: Modern AU | Historical AU

A/N: Idea originally by @delicateikemenmemes (part one). Now bestie, it seems like Ray wasn't the only one that caught your attention on that now official art...don't think I'd just left Fenrir out of the fun like that 😌😌 I bet you didn't see this coming...hope you enjoy <3

[[ PART TWO OF OVERTIME. Can perfectly be read alone. ]]

Walking down the already silent corridor, Fenrir stretches his arms over his head, muscles sore after keeping the position for too long. He really outdid himself today, to the point of working overtime. Just a quick visit by his boss's room in order to report and then he is going home. Or maybe he could also drop by the shooting range on his way home? It's his personal favorite way to rewind, and sometimes Ray would tag along. The guy needs some entertainment. He is always leaving the office last, after all. Perhaps going for a drink afterwards won't be so bad, too.

Reaching the tall mahogany doors of Ray's office, Fenrir's attention is caught by a sign hanging on the handle. It says "Do Not Disturb."

A wide grin soon blooms on Fenrir's beautiful features, his magenta eyes sparkling with mischief. He enters confidently.

The first thing his eyes lay upon, is you - your disheveled hair, eyes shut tightly and mouth open under the merciless impact of Ray thrusting himself into you from behind. You're so damn pretty to him like that - bent over the desk, wrists tied together in a silk white tie behind your back, ass arched in the air as Ray fucks you on his desk.

"Knock-knock." Fenrir says, mockingly, announcing his presence.

Of course Ray has noticed right away, so instead of being surprised, his reaction holds more irritation than anything - still leaning over like that, he lets out a sigh which blows an emission of air strong enough to make the hair on the base of his forehead sway upwards. He shoots Fenrir a glare.

"Don't tell me you cannot read…"

Your reaction, in sharp contrast to the one of the man above you, is positive. There is shame too, lingering somewhere under the surface of that enthusiasm, but it has already been fucked away by Ray.

"Oh, hi Fen!"

Ray gives you a sharp thrust, his cock reaching unbelievably deep inside you, robbing you of your coherent speech and leaving you only babbling pleas at him between the moans. You feel someone's thumb contouring your lower lip, and you raise your head to see Fenrir looming over you.

"Aren't you pretty… One look at you and I'm already so hard."

Ray ceases his pace, burying himself inside you to the hilt just to mess with Fenrir's flirting. The gesture immediately makes you whimper, hips wiggling against him in an attempt to keep the friction going, head turning left and right from the maddening sensation.

"Aw Ray, don't be so harsh to her…"

"You seem to be forgetting who is the boss here."

Ray has had enough. He pulls out of you, leaving you whimpering far more than under the merciless stillness he punished you with earlier. Your pussy clenches against nothing by the sheer anticipation of what is to come. What would he want to do next with you? Would you get to be fucked nice and good after all or you're not deserving of such kind treatment?

Ray drops his weight at his office chair, relaxing his body backwards with arms propped on the armrests. He kicks the floor in order to send the chair rolling on its wheels until he is a good distance away from your trembling form.

As if to answer both bewildered gazes directed his way, Ray nods his head.

"Go ahead, fuck her. Since you know better."

Fenrir's expression gradually changes, sucking on his bottom lip. He snorts briefly, taking lazy, unhurried steps towards the desk.

"As you say, boss."

Generally speaking, Ray doesn’t like being addressed that way. The fact that he brought it up himself this time, however, with the need of a reminder as to who is the boss here, speaks enough of the game he wants to play. Not being the one to order around when it's not necessary, Ray would try to hide the pinprick of satisfaction that comes with showing dominance. That's why you and Fenrir would make the best out of it tonight and try to bring it to light.

Coming from a wealthy family, and more than that, being by Ray's side ever since so long ago, before the establishment of Black Army Group and all the way back to their highschool days, it comes by no surprise that Ray dislikes the difference in their rankings. For one, he has offered Fenrir a higher position many times, shares of the company, and he could wish for - yet Fenrir wants to hear none of that. Ray keeps receiving the same thing in response - You're a good boss, Ray. And Ray respects his wish, knowing better than to push him into something against his will. Aside from doing his best to be a good friend, for the sake of the thing he keeps on hearing, he has to try his best to be a good boss too, right?

He is not sure if this sort of roleplay has a place in that, but he is down for it. You and Fenrir would be the end of him, he swears, thanking again whichever power in the universe brought you by his side so he can now call himself your lover now, along with Fenrir.

There is barely room for any more rational thoughts like that in his head with the sight of you, soft mouth hanging open.

Ray must've noticed where you were looking because he makes a comment under his nose.

"We'll have a word about appropriate dress code at the workplace later…"

Fenrir smirks, sliding a hand down his (very) exposed chest, for emphasis.

"Is that too much?" He undoes one more button because he is cocky like that. His abs are in perfect view from your low position, even if for short, as Fenrir puts an end to his distractions and moves fully behind you, puts his hands on you instead.

Puts his hands is the soft way of saying it. The good grip he gets on your ass comes as a little bit of shock, but you like it.

"Awwww, you poor thing. Look what Ray did to you…"

Fenrir's fingers are so delicate as they trace the back of your thigh, slick with juices that belong to both you and Ray. Your boss has already finished inside you once and was on his way to give you another warm portion of cum when Fenrir interrupted the two of you…but you have a feeling you won't be staying empty for long.

What Fenrir referred to, actually, seems to be your hands, still tied with the white necktie. Fenrir hooks a finger into the tight knot and undoes it easily, loving your sigh of relief as you bring your hands next to your head at last. In the meantime Fenrir deals with his belt and pants, and you notice that he surely didn't lie back when he said the sight of you made him hard.

"Fen…hurry up…put it in…"

You don't have to beg twice as Fenrir's cock slides home into you. The excessive wetness that Ray generously made out of your hole only makes it easier for him to thrust inside and he groans, caught unprepared for the stimulation.

That's exactly what you waited for, hands now free to aid you in your mischief, you prop yourself up on one hand and wrap the other one around Fenrir's neck. Your tongue sweeps across his lips, prying them open along with a groan of his, as you rock your bottom against him easily with the new position.

"That's exactly why I needed to tie her hands." Ray says, now sunk further down his office chair as he watches the show closely. You glance at him and he is lazily stroking his cock, still glistening with the remembrance of being buried in your pussy.

If Ray wasn't making you clench deep inside by being such a hot sight, you'd have the nerve to be mad at him. You were begging for a release before Fenrir entered the office and even now he is still looking smug, having the upper hand without even touching you…

You start moaning harder, chanting Fenrir's name over and over, caressing his face, fisting his hair, as if he is the only other person in the world for you right now.

Ray's brow twitches, cock swelling further at the docile noises spilling past your well-kissed lips. If you're extravagating your moans in order to rile him up, fuck it, it's working and he can't do anything about that.

Fenrir gets into it as well, mumbling dirty but soothing praises at you, telling you to be good and he'll make you cum good. He thrusts in you time and time again, wet noises filling the whole office, as he warns you about being pretty close as well.

Both you and Fenrir can hear Ray's low grunts, muffled at the back of his hand, and two pairs of eyes look at him to see him stroking his cock fast now, almost in tandem with your speed.

Of course you two love Ray way too much to leave him like that.

Fenrir changes his grip on your body, hands hooking under your arms as you trust him completely to handle you, lift you off the desk and lay your upper half across Ray's lap - and the latter just produces something between a surprised noise and a groan as you look at his face innocently.

"Hey there, Ray."

Ray cards his fingers through his hair, unable to take his eyes away from you as you wrap your lips around his cock, sucking softly. His hand is still grasping around his base, he pumps what you can't take into your mouth, and he groans again. He is careful with you, minding the harsh speed of thrusts coming from your back as Fenrir relentlessly chases after his own release.

Being sandwiched between your two lovers can get you cumming before them on any day - so it's some sort of miracle how everything falls in place perfectly at the same time: First you hear Ray's moan, the hot currents of cum shooting against the roof of your mouth abundantly, sending you into orgasm almost on the spot. The way Fenrir drives his hips all the way to the hilt inside you, pace shattering as he groans out your name between curses, giving you another sharp thrust, and another, and another, each adding to the warm fullness inside you. Your orgasm is prolonged through both their culminations, taking you to highs you didn't know existed - before you met these two, that's it. You'd be lying if you say that each time with them isn't like that, even if they have something new in store for you all the time…

You feel as if in liquid state as you let your limbs fall limp all across ray, being carefully seated across his lap. He caresses you soothingly, brushing your hair to the side and kissing your nape softly. You start to feel sleepy and you place tiny kisses all over him too, before relaxing your head on his shoulder.

Fenrir is done cleaning up for all of you soon, and he almost wants to test the strength of the office chair by joining the cozy hug. Instead, he smiles to his own thought that he just had, impatient to share it with you.

"Man, now I'm even hungrier than before. Why don't we grab some takeout and go to Ray's place?"

"Yay! Oh, oh, my turn to choose the cuisine!"

"Hey you two, don't just make plans like that without me…"

You meet Fenrir's eyes, imagining that the playfulness in yours just mirrors his perfectly. You echo in one voice:

"Sorry, boss!"

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ikemenlibrary · 2 years

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ikémen revolution gift exchange masterlist

Thank you so much everyone for being part of the exchange!! It’s been an absolute pleasure once again to see everyone’s incredible pieces and to chat to you, thank you for all your hard work!! It’s been such a blast💛 -Sunny

I loved every moment of this exchange! thank you everyone for participating and putting up with my silly antics throughout. until next time xx -Bryn

Revenge Best Served Wet | Fenrir Godspeed x Alice (MC) x Ray Blackwell | by @ikemenlibrary for xxsycamore

Celebrations Started Early are the Best Celebrations | Sirius Oswald x Alice (MC) x Ray Blackwell | by @xxsycamore for kashimalin-fanfiction

A Dream, Or Three | Luka Clemence x Alice (MC) x Edgar Bright | by @kashimalin-fanfiction for chaosangel767

The Haunting of the Pastry Ghost | Edgar Bright x Alice (MC) | by @chaosangel767 for readerinsertfanfiction

Indecisive | Lancelot Kingsley, Jonah Clemence, Luka Clemence x Alice (MC) | by @readerinsertfanfiction for aquagirl1978

An Afternoon Alone | Harr Silver x Reader (Alice) | by @aquagirl1978 for tacogawa

The Kiss (artwork) | Dalim Tweedle x Sunny (OC) | by @tacogawa for sunnyikemen

In His Stride | Fenrir Godspeed x Alice | by @sunnyikemen for toloveawarlord

Not-So-Needed Marriage Proposals | Fenrir Godspeed x Alice | by @toloveawarlord for kokorokai

The Seven of Hearts’s Assistant (artwork) | Kyle Ash x Brenna (OC) | by @kokorokai for ikemenlibrary

Old Dogs, New Tricks | Lancelot Kingsley, Sirius Oswald, Harr Silver, Loki Genetta | by @ikeromantic for daegupaksu

Chutney’s New Uncles (artwork) | Lancelot Kingsley, Sirius Oswald, Harr Silver, Ray Blackwell, Fenrir Godspeed, Luka Clemence, Seth Hyde | by @daegupaksu for ikeromantic

For Edgar’s Eyes Only | Edgar x Alice (MC) | by @ikeromantic for aminiatureworld

First Bloom | Sirius Oswald, Seth Hyde, Alice (MC) | by @aminiatureworld for ikeromantic

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maria-chwan · 2 years

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What is this morning?

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Summary: Finished!! Unexplained and crazy shit happens in the morning because the Black Army wants to do favors. Reader didn't expect this. Softness, unexplained craziness. That's it.

Characters: Black Army (Ray, Sirius, Luka, Fenrir, Seth), Reader

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Sometimes you live a series of moments that feel like a dream. Unrealistic.

Today morning you feel like you are living in a haze. You have to wake up at five a'clock today, to go to work. You have to take the bus and travel almost an hour to the work.

You wake up when your alarm clock goes off. The birds have barely began singing outside.

Instead of being alone in your room, the first thing you see is Seth sitting in the chair in front of your table. Then again, you are too tired to freak out about it. Seth shuts up the alarm with a press of a button. He is sitting with his legs crossed while you keep laying underneath your soft covers for a couple of minutes.

Finally, you get up and softly walk to your closet to change your clothes. It is silent in the room, even though there's two of you and you haven't invited Seth.

You leave the room. The house is silent. Cold gray morning light colors the hallway. You walk to the bathroom with a blank look on your face. It is so early.

You stand in front of the mirror in the bathroom. Again, you haven't invited any company. But it's too early. It's understandable that you barely notice Sirius. He emerges like a ghost from the corner of the bathroom while you grab your toothbrush. You don't acknowledge him as he stands there, brushing your hair while you brush your teeth.

Maybe you are listening to music with your headphones, maybe you are not. It is silent in the house. Nobody speaks a word. You don't want to disturb, and you feel undisturbed.

You make yourself breakfast in the kitchen. A simple meal under the gray morning light, just enough to sustain you. Damn, you think to yourself. There is no escaping the long work day you are going to have today.

Nobody else has to wake up this early except you. Your mood is flat, until you notice that it's you and Luka alone in the kitchen.

Luka pulls out a chair for you. He pushes the chair closer to the table after you sit down. You smile slightly.

You remember Seth and Sirius from earlier. Finally, something inflates inside of you. You don't think much about it, but you aren't ignoring it anymore.

You eat. Damn, you think to yourself again. You are going to work early today.

You are like a zombie, being awake at this miserable hour. And damn, you think to yourself. There really is something unexplained and unrealistic happening in the house this morning.

Something with the boys...

It's time to leave the house and go to the bus stop. You may be unmotivated and tired to go to work, but you are smart enough to expect something similar to earlier favors to happen when you go to the front door to put your shoes on.

You are correct in your expectation. When you are putting your shoes on, a coat is being offered and held open for you so that you can slip your arms in the sleeves. You can thank Sirius for that.

You adjust the bag on your shoulder, slowly blinking your eyes. You haven't stopped feeling hazy. It's early in the morning. You step closer to the front door. At the same time you step closer to the hat stand that stands next to the door.

Fenrir is laying on top of the hat stand.

As you reach out to open the door, Fenrir reaches down while balancing himself. He is hanging off from the hat stand while his legs grab it. While reaching out like an acrobat, he holds out a face mask to cover your face.

You stop in your tracks. Fenrir hooks the face mask behind your ears so carefully, without saying a word.

You don't ask. You open the door to see the sunrise. You hear the birds chirp. A slightly disturbing sound in the morning.

You close the door behind you. You walk to the bus stop in a haze. But you are also feeling better. Because the boys did something.

Ray is standing alone in front of the bus stop, dressed in his coat and a sword on his hip. He nods at you and waits without speaking until your bus comes and when it comes, he steps inside with you.

He sits behind you in the bus. You don't speak. He keeps you silent company and when you step out of the bus, he is in the window smiling at you as the bus drives away.

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nightkarmaqueen · 2 years

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Flawless Memories of the Boundless Spring - Ray Blackwell

----- Flawless Memories of the Boundless Spring || Ray Blackwell (Ikemen Revolution) x F! Reader

Summary : The cottage where Ray used to spend the springs with his parents looked a bit messy. But who would have thought that such a messy place would bring back so many memories for the King of Spade? Fear not, Ray will not allow himself to be so gloomy by the memories from the past, no matter how beautiful they are. He knew the future springs awaiting the both of you were boundless.

WC : 1026 Words

Warning : Grammar errors, MLQC reference, Genshin Impact reference, etc.

Prompt/s : Spring-cleaning as a date

A/N : I should have uploaded this for Ray's birthday along with event, AHHHH! But that's okay. Here, enjoy my writing for the @atelier-maroron ‘s event. And... I will try to make one more fiction! (only if I can) ENJOY!

THE flowers are blooming beautifully. Cradle, which has now become your home, reappears its warmth magic. The old yet warm cottage before you looks like a building out of a fairy tale book. Oh, wait a second! You are indeed in the Land of Magic.

“Ah, the garden is such a mess,” a man who came with you muttered in disappointment.

You could only giggle. "Oh, Ray. We still have plenty of time. Let's clean up first before we can enjoy our days off."

Ray nodded and opened the gate of the cottage. “Goodness, this brings back a lot of memories.” You didn’t even fail to find a sweet and warm smile on the King of Spades' face.

Ray decided to postpone his birthday party with the rest of the army and chose to take some times off and relax with you. A few days before Ray's birthday, Mrs. Blackwell visited the headquarter and gave an advice to you and Ray, saying that the both of you need to relax in Blackwell's small but warm cottage.

Ray's mother also talked about how that cottage became a place for her to spend time when she was pregnant with Ray. The King of Spades and his parents also spend so many the springs at that cottage.

After entering the messy garden, you took your time to look around. "Let's go, we should be able to clean up before noon." Ray led you into the old cottage.

As you and Ray entered the living room, a thick, flying dust greeted you. After you adjusted to the room, you could finally make out the dust that covered the house. The cottage was fairly empty, with only sofa and a coffee table, and a few hefty cabinets.

Everything must have been moved long ago. Here once was where someone—Ray's father and mother—used to put flowers and cups of tea and enjoyed relaxing afternoons. With some books and the warm spring breeze, everything is as beautiful as you can imagine.

"I'm home," Ray whispered gently at the childhood memories he spent with his parents. The King of Spades looked at you in shame. “This might not be the best place for a birthday celebration.”

You could only smile and made up your mind. "Well," you said, opening the dusty windows. “I can clean the entire headquarter, which is very huge, every day. What does this little cottage mean to me? This isn’t even a big deal!”

The sunlight eagerly poured into the room. The spring breeze carried in the scent of grass, stirring up the dust and breaking the solitude inside. “Let's get into the deep clean, Ray!”

Ray didn’t seem to expect you to say so. He froze slightly before letting out a soft chuckle. “If that’s what you want, then let’s to that, my fair lady.”

You and Ray started cleaning up the old cottage. If you start now, then you can start cooking and preparing the necessities for the King of Spades' birthday celebration at noon.

“Where should I start sweeping?” you asked, feeling a little lost. You looked around the room, looking for the right place to start sweeping.

"There's no need." Ray lifted the corner of his lips into a smirk. “Ah, but you might want to cover your eyes or nose.”

You who are still confused decide to cover your nose but keep your eyes open, intending to see what Ray will do to solve this problem.

Ray's emerald pair of eyes turned deep crimson as a gust of wind swept through every corner in the room and carried the dust with it outside the windows. Ray didn't leave a speck of dust on any of the furniture.

Realizing that perfection, you gasp dramaticaly. “Ray Blackwell, what do you think you’re doing?!” you scolded him.

“Err, cleaning?” Ray stuttered, knowing what you were about to say.

“With magic?! You used your limited magic that can affect your body for something like this?!”

"It's just a normal spell. It will have no effect on me.” Ray tried to defend himself. "After all, the sooner we finish, the sooner we can relax," he whined.

After accepting the reason, you and Ray start dividing the work. Ray mops the floor and you sort out the messy or scattered things. You also started cooking and preparing dishes to accompany the birthday celebration.

The dirt was gradually wiped off; the glass was polished anew. You and Ray chattered as you both cleaned. The warm, familiar atmosphere was slowly restored to the old cottage.

After you cleaned the house and took care of the garden, you decided to took a little walk alone around the cottage. You picked some beautiful flowers along the way to fill the vase on the table.

White roses, white tulips, and snowdrops, you hugged those flowers to your chest. You opened the cottage door and greeted your lover. "Ray, I'm back—"

You halted in place, finding the King of Spades staring at a framed-picture above the fireplace. His pair of emerald eyes was filled with nostalgia and longing. Inside the frame there is a painting of Ray as a child with his parents. Ray who was still a child looks so happy with a radiant smile in that picture.

You smiled slightly and walked over to him. “Ray,” you called softly before landing a kiss on his cheeks.

It managed to bring him back from his daydream. "Oh, [Y/N]..."

You faked a pout. "You ignored me."

Ray just chuckled at your cute pouts. "I'm sorry. By the way, what did you bring?"

“Some flowers for us to put in the vase!”

Ray nodded with a smile. He glanced back at the framed-picture before correcting its position one last time. The King of Spades gazed into your eyes with adorations. "Should we set the coffee and dining table?"

“Of course!” You looked at Ray who was busy arranging white roses on the dining table. “Hey, Ray…” you called again.

“Yes?”

“I love you.”

Ray halted at the sudden bold statement from you before he finally smiled and chuckled sweetly. "I love you too, my dear."

See you at the next works. Have a great day/night!

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juminly · 2 years

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Hi, a goodbye kiss for Ray? Angst please, break my heart :)

Prompt: Goodbye Kiss. Ray Blackwell - Ikémen Revolution You were never his. Never meant to be his. And even in his dreams, you were with another. Him. The man he trusted the most, one that he did not doubt would treat you like the most precious treasure in the world, Cradle or not. Was it destiny playing games with him, toying with his heart this way , fated to watch the love of his life, the only person he'd ever felt himself love unlike any other, was in love with another man... let alone his best friend? It tore him up inside, having to swallow the swell of affection and love he felt for you whenever you spoke to him, your gaze making him feel weaker and his resistance faltering anytime you were near.

It was dangerous, being around you, especially if you were alone. Only a few minutes till you would have to leave, leaving your life in Cradle behind... leaving Ray and his aching heart to find a way to heal without the constant reminder that you could never be his. You had entrusted him with your secret, the love you held for his best friend and the impending confession you had yet to make to him, to give him a reason to consider to join you, visit you or explore the joy of the love you could share and what it could bring.

Why were you standing there, your body shaking ever so slightly but Ray knew you enough to tell the smallest details about you? Why was your gaze lingering on him the way it did, pleading to him to come closer while both of you knew that it was not right? Ray marched towards you until you were only a few inches apart, refusing to hear a single word you had to say. Even if it was only a sliver of love that you felt towards him, the King of Spades could not accept it.

Selfish of him or not, he made up his mind. He would give you up. But he was weak, too weak to resist the urge of locking his lips with yours, kissing you with all that he was, expressing so much more emotion in those few seconds than he ever had in his life. You shook in his arms as he held you tight, your kiss tasted of tears and regret of all that could've been, of all the what if's that Ray stubbornly refuted, sacrificing his own happiness for a reason he believed was greater.

Ray knew his best friend loved you back, that your love would flourish and bloom like no another, that you had an even better shot at happiness with him than you could ever have with the King of Spades. Neither of you could bear the guilt of betraying the promising future yet there was a bitter truth staring right at you. It was now or never. You were leaving Cradle, with his best friend in your heart, on your mind and most certainly, by your side, whether it was now or later.

You may never see each other again. Unless, you decided otherwise. Yet, it was for the best, you going back to where you belonged.

Until you met again. Soon... Or never...

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Chaya! I am so happy to see your requests are open again. Can I request Playing dirty in a water fight with Fenrir x F!Reader x Ray? Thank you for all your amazing works, I can’t wait to read them!

Sincerely,

The resident horny Black Army Girl

Ahhh Darling, this ask melted my heart. I joined my first Summer of Smut with a Fenrir x Alice x Ray fic, so I am happy to do it again. I hope you Enjoy. Thank you to the marvelous @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for hosting this event <3

An Unfair Fight - FenRay Sandwich x F!Reader

Fandom: IkeRev

Prompt: Summer of Smut 3.0 - Playing dirty in a water fight

Pairing: Fenrir x F!Reader x Ray

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

Warnings: teasing, nippleplay, vaginal fingering, slight body worship

WC: 1304

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The sound of the door shutting has you perking up. Surveying the trap filled back yard a rush of adrenaline flows through you.

Loser makes dinner.

The bold declaration on the door has you focused on not losing and you pray your plan works. The smiles of your lovers have been tense the past few days and maybe a little water fun will help them smile again.

Lifting the water gun you catch a hint of magenta hair through the sights. Fenrir is creeping along the side of the house in just a pair of swim trunks. Your eyes drift toward his exposed abdomen, his skin pulling tight across the row of muscles and your fingers twitch. A yelp from him pulls you out of your thoughts as you struggle to muffle giggles. The Ace has been caught in one of your traps and is now laying on the slick grass getting sprayed down with water. Deciding to help him stand up, you let loose a water balloon, dicking down as it hits him right between the shoulderblades. Amusement twinkles in his gaze as he whirls around. Your name is uttered in the form of a growl and you watch as he heads towards the pool in search of you.

Not long after he leaves the area, Ray enters from the pool, the water dripping off him and the triumph in his eyes shows he has been in a fight with Fenrir and probably won. The King stalks steadily towards the door of the kitchen, checking for you. After not finding you, he kneels next to one of the mini pools to fill new balloons and his gun. Taking a risk you jump from your hiding spot and ready a water balloon. Stalking the King has a whole new level of excitement, and you step behind him and drop a water balloon down his shorts. You take off in a run as he steadies himself, throwing a couple of extra balloons to disorent the King.

“Fenrir catch her” You hear him growl and rushing away you round the corner only to meet the Ace there. A stream of water aimed at your chest knocks your breath a little bit and you are backed up to the wall.

“Oh you are in so much trouble-” Fenrir’s face is all you can see as he knocks the remaining balloons from your hands. Bringing them up above your head, his lips dip down to lick a stray water drop from your neck.

“Fenrir-” You can’t help the moan that escapes, his lips exploring your neck, his wet hair tickles your face and the heat of the sun starts to dry the water off your bodies.

“Did you find her Fenrir?” Ray comes around the corner and your neck finally catches a break as Fenrir’s head lifts up lazily.

“Yeah I caught her” Ray strides over, still dripping from your attack on him and catches your chin in his fingers.

“Trouble” As strict as he sounds, you can’t help but smile at the amusement in his eyes.

“You guys cheated! Two against one isn’t fair” You try to protest, only for Ray’s lips to interrupt you. Leaning down he grabs a tight hold of your thighs and hoists you in the air.

‘I don’t remember any other rules being stated. Only that the loser makes dinner” The King effortlessly lifts you into his arms.

“Ahh” The squeals fall from your lips as your hands are released to fall on the King’s shoulders.The three of you make your way up to the sheltered patio. Sitting on the picnic blanket with you, his lips once again take over yours.

“Look at this bikini” Fenrir murmurs against your back, his hands baring your shoulder to press kisses along the skin. Goosebumps erupt along your body, the touch of your lovers is gentle, but their demeanor speaks of their longing for you. Trailing your fingers to Ray’s hair, you tug your fingers against the raven strands, gazing up to the King's face. You are aware of the way his emerald gaze looks over your newest purchase, the fabric and strings hiding your body, but accenting your curves. When his hands touch your hips, you rock against him instinctively. The snap of your strings against your skin pulls you from your trance.

“Don’t forget about me now” Fenrir whispers in your ear, his hands slipping around to squeeze your breasts. Letting out a moan, your head tips forward as Fenrir presses a line of kisses along your back, pausing when he reaches the back of the bikini.

“I think this bikini will look better untied” He murmurs, using his teeth to tug the strings. As your top falls away, cold fingers come in contact with your nipples.

“Fuck Fenrir” You lean back, watching the top fall to the side, and finally lock lips with Fenrir. Ray’s fingers dig into your hips, his lips trail down your front. His tongue briefly teases your tan line, accenting it with a small mark. Slipping a finger between your bottoms and your skin, his emerald eyes watch as he strokes your skin. Slowly he starts pulling down your bottoms and you shut your eyes in pleasure. The King is gentle, his fingers caressing the skin all the way to your ankles as he removes your bottoms. Fenrir trails his fingers after the King, desire is pooling just from your lovers fingers, craving more of their touch. Ray lifts your ankle up to his lips and presses a kiss to the inside of your calf. Soft mewls escape your lips as Ray trails his lips back inwards and Fenrir’s finger traces your folds. Slipping a finger into your core, Fenrir starts teasing your clit with his thumb, grinning at the breathless mewls and curses falling from your lips. Ray sits back on his heels, watching the way that Fenrir’s fingers work your folds. Lifting a finger he cups your chin, his thumb running over your lips.

"Open" the simple command has you accepting his thumb into your mouth, sucking diligently on it.His other hand lazily pinches a nipple between his fingers. Muffled groans escape your lips and Fenrir increases the pace of his fingers, watching as you rock your hips, your core clenching down desperate for something thicker.

"Please, please" not 100% sure what you are begging for and the men above you exchange a grin. Shifting you so you are on your knees against Fenrir Ray drops his thumb from your mouth. Both his hands switch to tantalizing your nipples. As more whimpers wreck your body, you feel tears prick at your eyes in frustration. It feels like forever before you are finally graced with a second and third finger as Fenrir actually starts to focus on your g-spot. His thumb relentlessly teases your nub and his breath caresses your ear as he whispers all sorts of naighty words in your ear. The words build your heat faster, and you start rocking your body against his hand, seeking more and more pleasure from him. After all the relentless teasing, your orgasm bursts with no warning. Washing over your body in waves, it takes your breath with it, leaving only whimpers of their names behind.

Still pumping his fingers through your orgasm, Fenrir continues to murmur words in your ears, contradictingly sweet to his previous statements. Rays hands trail up and down your legs, soothing your trembling body as you come down from your high. When Fenrir finally withdraws his fingers you watch through half lidded eyes as Ray grabs his hand, licking your essence from his fingers. The visual has a whole fresh set of desire coursing through your body and as if reading your mind Fenrir smirks at Ray.

"Let's take this inside shall we?”

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lordsisterxotome · 3 years

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𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓓𝓝𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓼𝓯𝔀 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽!

Key - (f) fluff, (a) angst, (c) crack, (s) smut

𝓡𝓪𝔂 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀

Oneshots:

→ Kiss Me (f)

↳ song fic | plotless romance

→ No Hands (f)

↳ prompt: “It’s a hobby of mine to prove you wrong.” | suggestive material

Headcanons:

Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O

𝓢𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼 𝓞𝓼𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓭 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿

Oneshots:

→ Can I Kiss You? (f)

↳ plotless fluff / wholesome content

𝓢𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓗𝔂𝓭𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾

Series:

→ Man (s)🔞

part 1, part 2

↳ Seth proves just how much of a man he is to his MC | alternatively: Seth being himself

𝓕𝓮𝓷𝓻𝓲𝓻 𝓖𝓸𝓭𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓭 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖

Headcanons:

Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O

𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓱 𝓒𝓵𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃

Headcanons:

Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O

𝓔𝓭𝓰𝓪𝓻 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿

Oneshots:

→ Forgive and Forget (a)(f)(s)🔞

↳ haunted by the sins of his past, you do your best to assuage your lover’s guilt | spoilers for Edgar’s route

𝓩𝓮𝓻𝓸 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖

Oneshots:

→ In Defense of You (f)

↳ prompt: “I don’t care what anyone thinks.” | mentions of insecurities

𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓻 𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁

Oneshots:

→ Not Close Enough (s)(f)🔞

↳ prompt: masquerade, costumes, candlelight | Harr and his MC sneak away to enjoy each other’s company | p w/o p

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turinn · 3 years

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Naive

Ray Blackwell x M!Reader

Summary: An invitation at a party reveals that Luka had no idea you’re gay, and brings up a concern you hadn’t had before. Tags: Crack, fluff, secret relationship, mention of homophobia, alcohol consumption A/N: This is based on a dream I had where Luka and I had this exact conversation and when I woke up and remembered it I nearly threw up laughing. I did actual research for the girls outfit and hair bc im a fashion history nerd. the pocket watch i just thought was cute. Fenrir calls the reader fruity but its okay bc hes gay too god bless Word Count: 1.5k

The party was the usual affair expected of the Godspeed's, an air of elegance- present but not too overbearing- hanging over the large hall. Music drifted gently to your ears as you took everything in, a small smile settling on your face.

You couldn't help but feel a little underdressed. The officers had, of course, kept their uniforms on, but everyone else present was dressed to the nines. You'd thought the suit you wore was lovely when you and Seth had seen it last week, dark blue with a white trim, paired with a pale cyan tie and pocket square. The gold watch that settled comfortably in your pocket had been a gift from Blanc, supposedly made by Oliver to look similar to his own, to commemorate your decision to stay in Cradle. Compared to everyone else, it felt rather simple now, but you pushed the thought aside. Nobody was judging what you were wearing, they were here to enjoy themselves same as you.

"Would you like a drink?" Ray asked, voice soft enough not to startle you too much. This wasn't too effective, as you'd gotten lost in your thoughts, and sort of forgotten there were people around you, but it was kind of him to try. "Oh, yes, please." You smiled at him and a moment later he'd walked off, talking to Sirius about something, leaving you alone with Luka. Fenrir had disappeared to greet his family when you'd first arrived, and Seth was who knows where, but you didn't mind it being just the two of you. Luka rarely came to these, in fact this was the first he'd been to since you'd arrived in Cradle, despite it being your fifth, and you decided someone should stick with him so he didn't feel quite as nervous.

As you turned to say something to him, you noticed a lady making her way over to the both of you, looking rather flustered. Her fists were clenched at her sides, and she seemed to be muttering something to herself, but it was clear she had intent to speak to one of you. Perhaps she wanted to talk to Luka? He was cute, it wouldn't surprise you. What did surprise you, however, was when she walked up to you instead.

"Um, excuse me if this is far too forward, but... would you be interested in dancing with me?" She sounded so nervous, and you almost wanted to say yes. Any other man would have been lucky to get such an invitation- she looked stunning. She wore her hair in curls, gathered at the back of her neck, with a hairpiece of pale blue flowers was pinned at the front, a necklace donning the same type of flower hanging just above the neckline of her gown. The gown in question matched the colour of the flowers well, though the width of the crinoline supported skirt would have made you concerned about the logistics of dancing with her- if you'd had any intention of saying yes. Her cheeks were tinted pink as she chewed her bottom lip and waited for your answer, avoiding your gaze. A hand on your chest and a sincerely apologetic look on your face, you began to respond. "Oh dear. I'm terribly sorry, but you seem to have gotten the wrong end of the stick. You're a very attractive young lady but I'm afraid... how should I put this," You glanced at Luka for help, but he seemed to have no idea what you were trying to tell her, "I'm afraid I don't tend to set my eye on the ladies, so to speak." "You're... gay?" A sympathetic nod. "That's the ticket. Sorry, love." "Oh, it's not a problem! I'm really sorry to have bothered you!" She suddenly looked much less nervous, though a little embarrassed, and scurried off. You sighed. "I feel a little bad. I really hope she finds someone to dance with." Luka looked at you quizzically. "Why did you lie to her?" A confused laugh escaped you. "I'm sorry?" "You told her you were into guys. Why lie?" As he said this, Seth and Fenrir came up behind him, and hearing his question their eyebrows shot up. So did yours. Was he kidding? "Luka, sweetie, you have got to tell me what part of my personality made you think I was heterosexual, so I can set about changing it immediately." Seth choked on his drink, and though you flashed him a grin, you weren't entirely kidding. Going from Victorian London to a world where being gay was perfectly acceptable had been quite the change, but you'd been certain all of your friends had known. It's not like you were quiet about it, and sure, Luka was naive but... come on, now. "Wait are you... you were being honest?" "Yes?" "Luka," Fenrir began, stepping next to you and resting an elbow on your shoulder, "How have you seriously not noticed that he's gay yet?" "Well- there was no reason for me to assume!" "You watched me drunk make out with at least 2 different Black Army soldiers in my first month here!" Luka looked flustered, and utterly dumbfounded. The expression was one he wore often, usually when people insinuated that someone was in love- but somehow about five times more confused. He was unfortunate enough that Ray and Sirius returned at this moment, just in time to hear both your last remark, and his next one.

"I thought that was just something you did when you were drunk?" In another moment you were on your knees, legs shaking so much from laughter that you couldn't hold yourself up any longer. Fenrir was right there beside you, practically convulsing. Everyone else was laughing too- except poor Luka. You felt a little bad, truly you did, but this had to be the funniest thing you had ever heard. "He's completely straight, but watch out! Get a couple drinks in him and he turns fruity!" Fenrir managed to get out between cackles, and Ray was glad to have put your drinks down when Luka had last spoken, because he too nearly fell to the ground at this.

"Luka- Luka I'm sorry." You pulled yourself to your feet, wrapping an arm around his shoulders. "We aren't laughing at you." Another fit of giggles overcame you. "Okay we kind of are, but it's not malicious or anything. That was just... hands down the funniest thing you've ever said." It took most of you 5 or so minutes to fully calm down from what he'd said, and anything that jogged your memories of it would bring you back to a state of uncontrollable laughter for the rest of the night. Luka came round to it being pretty funny after you talked him through the dozens of times you'd mentioned your sexuality to him since you'd met- every one of which had gone over his head.

Hours after the party had worn down and you'd all made your way home, you lay in bed, your head pressed against a familiar chest, and sighed. "What's up?" "I just... D'you think anyone else just hasn't realised?" Ray cocked his head, confused. "I'm gonna need a little more info than that, kitten." "I suppose I just... Back in London, it's not even legal to be gay, and I don't know if it ever will be. When I first came out to Fen, he told me that it was fine here, accepted and even celebrated. So, I guess I just thought that people wouldn't make the automatic assumption that I'm straight, y'know? I mean I talk about it a lot among you guys but- when I’m out and about... where do people think my final destination is? When I pick up a silly cat themed gift for you does the shopkeep think I’m buying it for my wife? It shouldn't be a big deal, I guess, but I'd never been able to be myself until I came here, and now it's like I can be me but... people will still only see who I am if I tell them. It's just weird is all. I dunno. Maybe I'm drunk." "You're not drunk. It's an understandable concern. I guess I've never thought about it, because whether or not people would accept that part of me has never been an issue, but the fact that you've had to hide it for so long and now that you're able to be open people still aren't seeing it must be hard. If you want we could... come out, so to speak?" Your eyebrows raised, and you moved back, propping yourself up on your arm so you could look your partner in the eyes.

It had been decided at the very start of your relationship, which had officially begun a few months after you'd made the choice to stay in Cradle, that the two of you would keep it under wraps for a while. Being from the Land of Reason was more than enough reason for people to take an unwanted interest in you, and you didn't need the extra attention being the King of Spades' partner would garner. Plus, anyone with a grudge against Ray would see you as a target the second you announced it. It had been a sensible suggestion on his part, one you hadn't hesitated to agree to, and as far as you knew only Sirius and Fenrir knew about your relationship. Fenrir because he had walked in on you sitting in Ray's lap while he worked late one night, and Sirius because- well, can anything get past that guy? And now, Ray was offering to tell the entirety of Cradle you were his, just so that you didn't feel like you were hiding your identity anymore? You could feel your eyes starting to burn, and you cursed the late hour and the alcohol in your system for making you cry so easily, but... "I don't think we need to be that drastic. You were right when you said it would keep me safe for us to not be in the public eye, at least for now. I'm sure Seth can come up with some better way for me to tell the whole world I'm gay." "I don't doubt that at all." Ray grinned, placing a gentle kiss on first your forehead, then your nose, and finally on your lips. "Tomorrow, though. You need your beauty sleep." "Ah, yeah, can't risk getting ugly. My boyfriend might not want me anymore." You quipped. "Exactly." He smirked at you, turning out the light and pulling you into his arms.

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dirtydoesgood · 4 years

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homecoming

Author: @rokutouxei Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Character(s): Ray Blackwell / Female MC Rating: E

Warnings: aphrodisiacs, cockwarming, implied oral sex, implied fingering, vaginal sex, dirty talk, begging, creampie, Black Army Officers Being Idiots And Messing With Each Other In Harmless But Horny Fun, sirius & mc being good friends

Prompt: “You enjoy what I do to you.” Summary: Sometimes, you decide to take a little vacation back to the Land of Reason. It’s not much, and you never really spend more than a month there, just enough to come in and out, but even a month sometimes is too much for Ray...

“Alice? Sweetie, are you alright?”

You jolt from where you’ve just been intently staring at the pea on your plate to turn slowly to Seth across the table. For a moment, you’d completely forgotten you were still at the dining table with the rest of the Black Army leaders. You grin, a little half-heartedly, but it’s all acting on your part.

“Yeah. Just a little tired, sorry.”

Sirius doesn’t seem to buy it. “You’re not usually this tired when you cross.”

Ah, why must Sirius be so observant? You’ve been in Cradle for years but you’ve only crossed a total of four times for this reason or that, so you’d think he wouldn’t notice, but… “I was running around all day before I got back, I severely underestimated the sheer amount of things I’d have to do.” You bring a spoonful of food up to your mouth. Details? Lying was in the details, right?

Except Ray’s hand is going up your thigh again and your brain goes blank.

Seth sighs. “Oh, Ray, really, you should go with Alice sometimes, if she’s running errands. We’ll live without you for a month. Right, Fenrir?”

“Hmm? Oh, yeah.” You mentally slap your forehead. Ah, great, no one’s a good actor here, huh? Fenrir’s sitting on your other side, fully aware of what’s going on. He’s usually better than that, but Ray’s being really handsy tonight, and you can only imagine how distracting it is for him.

Not that you’re any better.

Sirius’ eye twitches and you freeze as you put your utensils together in the middle of your plate. Luka, ever the angel, ever the lifesaver, stands up. “Sirius. Help me wash up in the kitchen.”

The Queen of Spades takes a full moment to stare at you and your lover from across the table. Ray is just casually finishing up the juice in his glass. Sirius sighs. “Sure.”

You’re sure Sirius knows already, he’s just letting it slide. Ah, sometimes Sirius really is the best.

Seth stands up from his seat as well, humming as he’s clearing out the plates, and Fenrir takes it as a cue for him to get up too. When he turns to you he shoots you a small, comforting smile. He’ll be the one to bring you something to soothe your aching muscles tomorrow.

“Thank you for dinner, Luka!” You manage to call out, thankful your voice is steady despite Ray having had already pulled your skirt’s hem up to your mid-thigh. He squeezes the soft flesh.

Luka shoots a smile at you from the door, and seeing that innocent look on his face makes you ever so thankful he didn’t have an inkling of what was going on just two feet from him earlier. “Go get to bed, I’m sure you’re tired.”

“Yes,” Ray answers for you, his voice nearly two octaves deeper. He’s helping you up from your seat, and you’re thankful, because your legs are already wobbling. The other officers, still in the room, turn back to the both of you curiously. Your face feels like it’s burning. “I’ll make sure she rests well.”

Fuck, you weren’t even going to make it to the room. Ray has his mouth pressing wet kisses on your neck and his door is still three meters away. You groan, half for the touch, and half because if you don’t push him away right now (and you don’t want to) you’re going to get caught!

Ray is stronger than you are but when he’s desperate like this you can get him to do whatever you want, so when you push him back he doesn’t resist, just huffs a little in disappointment. Why is he so adorable? You pull him by the collar to press a kiss square on his mouth just enough to take his breath away before squeezing his hand in yours, marching right up to his door.

You pull him in and turn just long enough to lock the door. “I swear to god, Ray, if we were caught right there—”

Your legs are pulled out from under you. Ray has you pressed against his chest, carrying you princess-style to the bed. Breathless, you laugh, hitting his shoulder without much power.

“Warn me next time,” you say.

“You didn’t warn me that you were going to do that,” Ray chides, and you don’t hold back the smirk that graces your face.

You preen the moment he puts you down on the center of the bed, raising one leg up so your skirt slides down your thigh, one hand tracing the bare skin revealed by your little off-shoulder number, then, like a killer blow, tracing the leather of your new choker, dark black against your neck.

You ring the little bell on it like beckoning Ray to pounce on you.

Ray chucks his shirt off his frame, and you welcome him with open arms when he crawls over you. What previously was desperation when he was clamoring for your touch in the hallway is now just adoration, the worship of a devotee whose god has left them alone during a time of hunger. He smiles in that way that sends your heart fluttering before taking your lips into his.

Slowly, like he’s aware he has all night to shower you with his love, that you have much to catch up on.

He slides his tongue in your mouth the same time he brings his knee up between your legs. Just enough to keep them open, but not high enough for you to grind against. You whine and push yourself down with all the force you can muster, sighing when you feel him against you. You feel Ray smile against your mouth. You want to kick him.

This is how you make love every time you return to Cradle. Ray, hiding a month’s worth of longing with teasing, and you, taking all that you can.

Some days you kiss like you’re fighting, all teeth and tongues craving the heat of the other’s mouth, and some days you kiss like there’s no end in sight, just you, and him, and exchanging breaths. Tonight, you kiss like he’s given you the universe all over again, like he’s all you’ve really ever held in your hands. You feel your heart climbing up your throat.

You’re gasping for air when Ray finally breaks away. He only looks a little bit winded, but his face is flushed red, his pupils blown wide. This a look of hunger that’s only for your eyes. You tangle a hand in his hair to pull him close and he begins the slow, torturous journey down your body he’s missed so much.

He doesn’t mark you yet. The night is way too early for that. Instead, he presses kisses filled with reverence, tracing your curves he’s long memorized. Down your jaw; the line of your neck; the expanse of your shoulders. He strips you of your clothes without losing rhythm—opens the buttons of your blouse nimbly without even looking, pulls it off of you without a word. One hand cups the weight of a breast while his tongue traces the other. The taste of your sweat mingled with your distinct scent only amplifies his need to get his hands all over you after a month of being on his own.

You sigh as he makes his way down your torso, his hands careful on your sides—just enough to make you shiver, not really to tickle. He looks up at you as he’s undoing the ribbons on your skirt, and when your eyes make contact as it falls with a thump on the ground, the way you smile at him makes his hands tighten where he holds your hips.

“I missed you too, Ray.”

He looks at you like he knows you know what you’re doing. Oh, whatever he does after this is definitely on you—

Tears are pooling on the corner of your eyes, and Ray is all blurry. But you know its him, from the wild black shuffle of his hair, his deep emerald eyes, and the way his hands are pressing your hips down against him mercilessly.

He hasn’t let go for minutes. Or hours. At this point, you’re not sure anymore.

You grind your hips weakly to get a semblance of friction, the bell on your choker ringing with your movement, and Ray lets you, but only because you both know it will never be enough. You whimper weakly and meet his eyes again, just as he had asked you to.

“There you are, kitten,” he says, his voice that same timbre from at the dining table, and it sends a shudder down your spine. You know he feels it too. “Where were we?”

Where were you? More like where the hell did he learn this! You think to yourself. Exploring kinks with Ray wasn’t a new thing, but he hadn’t brought this up at all in the past, so you weren’t expecting to get home, lock yourself up in his room, and just stay here warming his cock, sitting pretty.

You drag your voice out from somewhere. It takes all your strength to. “You were asking… what I was doing when I missed you.”

“Yes, I was,” Ray says. Slowly. Like he was letting every syllable seep through your skin. “You were all I could think about. The bed was so cold. And I… I missed your heat.”

“Me too,” you say, your voice trembling. You sob when you feel Ray thrust just enough for you to feel it, but not to sate anything. “I missed you too, Ray.”

“What did you do?” Ray asks, leaning forward to press a kiss on your shoulder. The night breeze was cold everywhere he didn’t touch you. You’re fully naked save for the little choker Ray seems to fancy. “Did you think of me?”

You’d tried begging, you’d tried bargaining, you’d tried just wrestling him out of this, and none of them worked. You have one last card up your sleeve.

That card was honesty.

Grinding against him hoping it’ll make your strategy a little more effective, you wind your fingers in his hair and stare at him straight into his eyes. Well, as much as your teary-eyed ones can. “I did,” you say, nearly out of breath. “I did think of you. I thought of you every night. My bed was cold too. I know that’s the world I’m from, but everything felt so unfamiliar.” You lick your lips. “I wanted to go home. Here. With you. On our bed. Where everything smells like you.” You buck against him particularly hard, and Ray holds back a groan. “I touched myself. I pretended it was you, Ray. All the time. I was never as good as you. But I missed you so much… everything you did to me, I wanted it.” You grin. “Even when you tease me like this, until I’m crying.”

Ray grins. “You enjoy what I do to you.”

And, well, there’s no denying that. “I do. I do, everything you do.”

That seems enough to break him.

Ray pulls you off of him in a move that makes you cry out with the sudden loss of his comforting weight inside of you. Just enough to get you on all fours, and then to bury himself back into your welcoming heat.

“Ray!” You call out, as he begins to thrust, slow, and then faster, because you’re ready for him and you’ve been ready for him from the moment your feet touched Cradle again. His hands’ hold on your hips is bruising but it’s a sting you’re thankful for feeling.

The bell on your neck keeps ringing. It sounds like it’s counting down to you finally breaking, right into a puddle of love and limbs for your beloved.

When he finds his groove, Ray usually is pretty quiet, but tonight he’s different. When he groans out your name, it’s followed by a hoarse “I love you,” and that’s when it finally feels like you’re home again.

Ray is home.

He hovers over you, pressing kisses down the nape of your neck after he’s brushed your hair aside, and then sucking bruises onto your shoulder until they’re a multicolored mess. You belatedly realize it’s a reprimand, for that off-shoulder blouse you’d chosen solely to mess with him. You laugh when it dawns on you, and Ray pulls your hair back in response.

“What’s funny?” he growls in between thrusts, and it only makes you laugh even more.

“Didn’t think you’d be jealous, baby,” you say. “They weren’t even staring.”

Ray huffs. “Only because I wasn’t letting them.”

As if to drive that home, he changes his pace and angle so that he can thrust into you even faster, one hand straying from your hips to mess with your clit that exact way you like it. You feel him everywhere.

“Fuck,” you drawl out, “Ray, Ray, Ray, I’m cumming—"

“Do it,” he says, orders, as if your thighs weren’t shaking, hadn’t stopped shaking, because you’ve already cum twice just before, with his mouth and his fingers. As if you weren’t collapsing into the black hole of pleasure all because of his doing. “Do it, baby.”

“You’re so good to me,” you gasp out, teetering, so close—“You’re so good to me, always, I love you, I love you, Ray, my King—”

You lose yourself into the white-hot searing flames of your orgasm, walls clenching around Ray, at the very same moment Ray’s entire world shrinks into your small, shaking voice, calling him your king.

That’s all he needs to finally surrender as well.

When consciousness finally returns to you, you’ve settled on the bed as Ray’s little spoon, the both of you still catching your breaths.

You feel the drip of his cum coming out of you. You have half a heart to reprimand him. Instead, you snort. “Really?”

Ray nuzzles your neck guiltlessly, the movement causing your little bell to ring. “Couldn’t help it.”

And as comfortable as the cuddle is right now, you want to see him, so ignoring the ache of your straining muscles, you turn to face him, your noses nearly touching.

“I really missed you, you know,” you say softly.

He grins, that boyish grin that made you fall in love with him in the first place. “I know.” He presses a kiss to your forehead, like willing you to sleep. “Welcome home, my Alice.”

Ray spots the empty bottle of aphrodisiac in the kitchen late the next morning, when he’s gone to get coffee for the both of you. Fenrir bought it for him as a gag while he was lonely waiting for you, and he’s sure he’d joked about taking it when you came back, but he didn’t drink it last night.

And he didn’t really mind, if someone had messed with him, he’d openly said he’d be up for it, it’s just that he just wanted to know who did it...

Sirius, who was in the kitchen with him, frowns in disappointment when Ray glances at him suspiciously. “Really, Ray?”

“Okay, fine, sorry,” Ray concedes. “I didn’t really think it was you, I just thought you’d know something.”

No one takes Ray seriously over lunch when he uses his “I am the King of the Black Army” voice to ask who put an aphrodisiac in his drink the night before.

“Fenrir,” Sirius pointedly calls out with no hesitation.

“HAH?!” Fenrir is mid-chew, and food nearly falls out of his mouth. “No way that was me. Ray’s been waitin’ for little Alice to come home for weeks, I ain’t gonna ruin it for ‘em like that.”

Sure, you think to yourself, ‘ruin’. Quietly taking a sip of your drink, you wonder if someone’s spiked this one with aphrodisiac too. .

“I betcha it was Luka,” Fenrir finishes.

Everyone turns to Luka, who is quiet, a solemn expression on his face. There’s a pause before he finally speaks up. “Why me?”

The others are silent for a moment, considering, and then they nod in agreement.

Luka seems to hesitate, but he offers, “Maybe it was Seth.”

“Luka! Is this what you think of me?” Seth has an expression that’s a cross of shock and offense. “Did you think I’d resort to low-level crime like Fenrir would?”

“Hey, whaddya mean low-level—”

“Besides, it was probably Ray from the beginning! Setting us up to take the fall,” Seth sighs. “Ray, you just have to be honest about your feelings, okay?”

“I don’t need an aphrodisiac to improve my performance—“

“We’re not talking about your performance!”

The Black Army officers bicker like children until lunch is over.

You hear a knock on your door later that day, and in comes Sirius, with a glass of water… and the empty bottle of the aphrodisiac.

You already look pretty silly enough in the turtleneck Ray made you wear under your usual clothes, but you look doubly silly now, sitting on your bedside with a look of bewilderment.

And also mild amusement.

Sirius sighs. “Look, he missed you so much, I had to make sure he could get it all out of his system as quickly as possible. I needed him back on his work. I’m sorry if he went too hard on you, little miss.” Sirius hands you the glass of water and a small white pill. “Here’s a painkiller.”

Ah, you think to yourself. Sirius really is the best.

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