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Best Friends Older Sister

pairing- MODERN AU Bela Dimitrescu x Fem! reader

summary- You and your best friend’s sister have some unspoken chemistry

a/n- i was gonna do more with this but lost motivation

25 days of kinkmas day 5 - slight sadomasochism stuff ig

NSFW WARNING:

contains- Mentions of reader having family problems/insecurities, oral sex (f!receiving), dom! bela sub! reader, slight sadism ig, clit pinching, forbidden romance/lust, mutual lusting, slight age gap (Reader is 19 and Bela is 24)

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You've been best friends with the middle Dimitrescu sister, Cassandra. For as long as you can remember. Having met through high-school as misfits, the two of you became instant friends.

You even went to the same college when you got older. Even though you were drastically different in many ways, you understood each-other with ease. You told each-other everything. Be it life struggles, random thoughts, or whatever else. You trusted one another with everything.

But there was one thing you couldn't bring yourself to tell her despite all this. You had an undeniable attraction to her older sister, Bela. You told yourself you would never act on it, never thought you'd have a chance. Bela was like a walking goddess. Her black lipstick perfect, never cracking. Along with her pale skin and dark makeup so bewitching and her gothic style. Her eyes, beautifully golden, spoke so many words. Especially when they looked at you.

Cass lived with two sisters, Daniela, and Bela. You'd known the three for about as long as you'd known Cassandra. They were all similar in style, but they didn't stick out to you as much as the eldest did. It wasn't just her looks or the way she carried herself. You were drawn to her sensible demeanor. She simply knew what she was doing and exactly what she wanted. She was intimidating, yet enticing.

You always had troubles with fitting in until you met Cassandra and her family. They were unique but they felt like home, never judging you.

In a way, the Dimitrescu household was like a second home to you. You often stayed over when you got a break from college. You absolutely despised staying in the school dorms. Your roommate was insufferable. Your personalities and different living habits constantly clashed. It was just easier to stay with the sisters who you actually got along with.

They always made things interesting, not like most people. You've spent a few holidays with them even. You weren't very close with your own family after moving away, nor did you have any siblings growing up. It was fun with them. The way they constantly bickered with each other over the dumbest things. And they included you.

It's been a few weeks since you've been over. Mostly because of upcoming midterms, but also because of your growing guilt.

You'd always told yourself nothing would happen with Bela, as much as you wanted something to happen. You told yourself it was just a meaningless crush. Nothing more, nothing less. Even with all the glances you shared, her constant teasing of you. You didn't think you had a chance anyway. Not to mention, you felt like it was weird to have feelings for your best friend's sister. You thought she was out of your league. She was older, so sure of herself. You were in shock when something did happen, and Bela was the one to instigate it.

As usual you were over at the house, waiting for Cass to get off work. Daniela was out, leaving you and Bela alone.

That's when she kissed you. Not just a simple kiss, but one that was full of pent up desire. It was intense, after the awkward small talk and side eye glances. She knew how you felt, you made it so obvious. She noticed everything. The way you were constantly staring at her thinking you were being subtle, and how nervous and red faced you got at her teasing. But you never noticed how she was looking back. That passionate moment between you was cut short at the sound of Daniela's car pulling into the driveway. Bela pulled her lips from yours with a smirk. You were completely caught off guard and didn't know what to say. Yet she was so calm, acting as if nothing happened as Daniela came inside.

You ended up going home later that night, not saying a word about it to Cass. You could hardly believe it happened yourself. You couldn't get it off your mind. It felt so wrong yet so right at the same time.

Even three weeks later, you couldn't stop thinking about the interaction. It was just a kiss.

Your thoughts were later quelled at the sound of your phone. Cassandra texted, asking you to come over. You knew you couldn't avoid her forever, so you agree. You didn't want her to think you were cutting her off or something.

When you pull into the driveway you find Cassandra's car isn't there. You don't think too much of it as you head inside. But you notice Cass really wasn't there, only Bela.

"Well, look who it is." she taunts with a playful grin. "I was scared you'd avoid me forever.."

You're utterly confused. Cass was the one who asked you to come over, yet she's nowhere to be seen. "Where's everyone at?" you ask, completely avoiding the confrontation of what happened the last time you were over.

"Cass is at work for the next hour or so." She replies, "Daniela is over at a 'friends' house. So it's just us, little one."

That didn't make much sense. Why would Cass invite you over if she was at work? She could sense your confusion. "But I got a text...?"

"She left her phone at home by mistake," she giggles, "Sorry, I just couldn't help myself. I missed you, and she's the only one who has your number."

She was being so direct with you, unlike her usual teasing. She always left you questioning whether or not you were just being too hopeful.

"Why?" You ask. She laughs at your question. You were so visibly anxious, just standing there in the doorway awkwardly.

"You poor thing, so clueless." She teases. "Why don't we go to my room and I'll just show you why. Unless you can't handle it?"

Your heart almost stops. Her tone was so seductive, there's no way to misinterpret it this time. She was making her intentions known.

You put your fears aside and follow her to her bedroom. You'd stayed over many times but you'd never been in her private space. Even her room was beautiful. She had a queen sized bed, complimented with red and black satin bedding. Everything in there matched her aura perfectly.

You get comfortable on her mattress, removing your shoes and laying back. She soon joins you. "Comfy?"

Without answering, you act on impulse, pulling her in for a kiss. You're hoping you weren't reading too much into it. Your overthinking stops once she reciprocates, moving on top of you and bringing a hand up to cup your jaw. Her lips were so pleasingly soft, but her movements were rough. Her teeth took hold of your lower lip, teasingly tugging before diving back in and kissing you deeply.

You moan softly into her mouth as it goes on to be more heated. You start to get more secure beneath her, letting your hands wander up her back of her shirt.

"Mnn...finally gaining some confidence are we?" She pulls away smiling pridefully. "Why don't we spice things up a bit, little one? Be a good girl and strip for me."

Your face flushes once more but you don't hesitate to obey. Quickly, you remove your top, letting it fall to the floor.

"Such a pretty girl," she praises, "and you're mine, aren't you?" She watches proudly as you remove the remainder of your clothes, awaiting your answer.

"Yes ma'am...all yours." You were fully unsheathed for her. You prayed that you wouldn't be interrupted this time. You'd dreamed of this, never expecting it to become reality. But it was. You were bare, dripping on her bed, with her ready between your thighs.

She grins, seeing the anticipation in your eyes before pressing a few soft kisses to your clit. She was just teasing you with the heat of her breath.

"You want it?" Bela queries and you nod eagerly. She knew you wanted it, she just wanted you to say it. "Ask nicely." She urges.

You felt a bit skittish and on the spot. You're hesitant to speak the words she wants to hear aloud. But with a cruel pinch to your clit, your mouth opens, letting out a pained whine.

"P-please!" you cry as she keeps a tight squeeze on you. "Please what? Don't be shy, you can say it." She was thoroughly enjoying the way you were squirming.

"Please, I want you to eat my pussy.." You cave at her sadistic disciplining.

"There you go, lovely. Was that so hard?" She releases your clit, still grinning slyly. She loved the raw sounds you made when you were impelled. Along with that look of fear in your eyes. But as much as she loved tormenting you, she wanted to please you first. Your cunt was so wet and needy in front of her face.

"Your pretty pussy has been lonely lately, huh? You're such a needy little thing I can tell it's been a while since you've been touched." Despite her tantalization, knowing you were craving her so much turned her on greatly.

She finally gives in and plunges her face into your wet heat. The way you mewl drives her mad. Her tongue laps at every fold and crevice, wanting to taste every part of you.

She groans into you as she feels your hand desperately gripping her hair. You couldn't help it with the way she was devouring you. Every flick of her tongue was determined. She wanted to give you something memorable, so she'd stay on your mind always. She couldn't stand the feeling of you avoiding her. You were hers.

She sucks and laps at your clit furiously, she couldn't get enough of your sweet sounds. Your thighs clenched together so tightly against her as you writhed. Even more so when she spreads you further, licking at your most sensitive glands.

"F-fuck, gonna cum..." you whimper, your hips thrashing wildly. This only urges her to throw in her fingers. Her tongue continues in a gratifying pattern, while simultaneously finger fucking you into your orgasm.

You cream around her fingers, your walls convulsing as you reach your peaks. Your throat was dry from the heavy breathing and cries escaping it.

"Aww, what a mess," she taunts as she departs from you. "What do you say, hm?"

"T-thank you.." you manage to respond.

"Mhm, good girl. Maybe next time, I'll let you try and please me. Cass is going to be home soon. Don't worry though lovely, it'll be our secret."

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#bela dimitrescu #bela x reader #bela dimitrescu x reader #resident evil 8 #re8 village #re8 #resident evil #resident evil x reader #wlw #fem reader #modern au #age g4p #smut #fanfiction

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mrswint3rs · 5 months

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can you do another bela dimitrescu smut fic (if you want to ofc) your last one was awesome sauce 🙏🏾

Guilty Pleasure

pairings- MODERN AU Bela Dimitrescu x Fem! Reader

summary- despite feeling guilty about going behind your best friends back, you can’t fight the urge to see Bela again.

a/n- TY FOR THE ASK <3 hope you enjoy

NSFW WARNING : contains- spanking, vaginal sex w a strap on, oral sex, fingering, throat fucking, gagging, dacryphillia kinda, implied getting caught at the end

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You felt a rush of guilt sweep over you as your mind was reminded of the last time you saw your best friend's sister. Despite her cold demeanor with almost everyone else, you always felt like she had a soft spot for you, and you yearned for her attention.

You knew you shouldn't, but you couldn't help but long for her touch on your skin. She was everything you would ever dream up in a perfect woman, and more. She was an enigma, a walking mystery, that you couldn't help but want to unravel. You wanted to know every secret about her, to learn every quirk or habit she had.

You knew that your longing for Bela was wrong, yet it seemed impossible to deny your primal urges. You kept replaying those special moments in your head, the moments you shared together. You craved that rush of adrenaline, the feeling you had when she claimed you, leaving you wanting more.

You finally decided to bite the bullet. You were too weak to resist the siren's call, to resist the allure of Bela Dimitrescu. You wanted to feel loved, to be comforted, to feel that sense of belonging once again. And you knew that only Bela could offer that kind of comfort, that kind of love, that kind of belonging.

So you went back, back to the place where it all began, back to the woman that haunted you, back to Bela Dimitrescu.

As you entered Bela's domain, her eyes lit up. She looked surprised but happy to see you. "Well, look who it is," she teased. "I was beginning to think you'd forgotten all about little old me."

She strolled over to you, her movements so graceful and mesmerizing that you felt yourself blushing. "How have you been, little one? Missing me?," she asked, obviously knowing the answer already.

You opened your mouth to speak but all your words caught in your throat. You were at a loss for words, the sight of Bela was too much for your flustered brain to bear. "I...I..." you mumbled.

Bela chuckled, her eyes sparkling with delight as she took your hesitation as a sign of your clear interest in her.

You took in her lush curves, her captivating gaze, the way her hair flowed like silk, and the way she made you feel all warm and tingly inside. "I can't stop thinking about you," you admit, your voice barely above a whisper.

"I've missed you, too," she purred, her golden eyes glinting with mischief. "You've been gone for far too long, I think it's time you made it up to me."

"Come," Bela invited playfully, her hands resting gently on your shoulders as she pulled you into her bedroom. As you stepped inside, the room was filled with sensuality, the scent of her perfume and burning candles. Bela turned to face you and drew closer, slowly untying the belt of her corset.

"I've got a new toy..." she whispered again, her breath hot against your ear. "I'm eager to try it out."

As Bela unzipped her corset, her soft blonde hair tumbled down her shoulders, framing her face in a sensual halo. She pulled the corset down and revealed her pale, perfect skin, her curves so soft and voluptuous that it was hard to resist. You couldn't resist the way your body responded to Bela's sensuality, the way your breath hitched and your heart beat faster. As she revealed more and more of her body, taking off one article of clothing after another, you desperately tried to maintain your composure.

You couldn't help but shiver as Bela began to unlace your shirt not wasting any time, her lips grazing your throat as she caressed your skin. The way she touched you, the way her body graced yours, made your breath catch in your throat and your heart ache with want. You felt like you were drowning in her beauty, in her sensuality, in her touch.

She unbuttoned your shirt next, slowly, tantalizingly, letting the item fall to the ground, revealing your braless state.

Her breasts press plush against yours, perky and soft, as she then turned her attention to your pants, unzipping them and letting them hang low on your hips.

Bela looked deep into your eyes, smiling as she observed your reactions, as she observed the power she held over you. She pulled your pants off completely and gently eased you onto the bed.

Crawling towards you, her eyes locked on yours, her face filled with desire. She began to softly bite your neck, marking as she worked her way down your body. Fingers teasing and caressing your nipples making you all the more sensitive.

She backed away slightly, her fingers trailing down your chest, your stomach, your thighs, as she left a trail of kisses behind her. She reached into a drawer on the bedside table and pulled out a small box, which she held out in front of you.

"Open it," she said playfully, placing the box in your hands and gently guiding your fingers towards it. You examined it closely, considering what it could possibly be. "Is this what I think it is?" you asked.

"Go on, open it." She urges. Opening the box hesitantly, you reveal a low rise strap on, decently large in size.

Taking it back into her own hands, she positions it on herself as if testing the waters. "Well? Think you'll like it?"

"I'll take anything you're willing to give me." you reply.

Bela grins, stepping into the harnessed toy, firmly adjusting it to her hip size. "That's my girl. You know just the right things to say don't you?" she praises, standing before you. "Why don't you come down here, get this ready for you."

Immediately you drop down to her carpet, resting on your knees. Opening your mouth, you take the firm rubber toy into your mouth, using your tongue and saliva to lube it up. Looking up to her for approval.

Bela makes a makeshift ponytail of your hair, firmly grasping and thrusting forward, forcing her way down your throat without warning, making you gag. She loved seeing the uncontrollable tears that formed in your eyes. She was sadistic that way.

"Breathe through your nose baby," she coos, pumping her hips, fucking your throat in full force.

The plump tip repeatedly triggers your gag reflex, making pornographic and slushy noises.

Her hand keeps its strong hold on your head, pushing you down against her. Your face rests against her freshly shaved mound holding in the full length of the dildo.

A choking gasp escapes you as she pulls your head back, continuing to hold you by your hair. Panting for air, you drool onto yourself.

"What a mess you are, so beautiful. I think it's nice and slick enough for your needy little hole." Cruelly she lifts you up onto the bed, turning you around bending you over, and pressing your face down into her silky bed sheets.

Face down, ass up, she plunges her length into your drenched pussy. "Hnnng f-fuck!" your fingers desperately grasp at her bed for support.

"Opening up so nice," she taunts, her palm lifting to roughly slap your ass. "That feel good baby?" Her hips ram into you, poking and prodding at your sweet spot without fail. Your voice only comes out in pitiful cries. Another cruel slap to your ass. "I asked a question sweetheart," bela grins, "do you want me to spank your ass red?"

"N-no," you whimper into the fabric, "feels s' good please don't stop..."

"That's better. Good girl" You let out a squeal as she continues to destroy your tight cunt, stretching you to her desired size. Your pussy squelches at each pump of her hips, the fat of your ass jiggling against her each time she rams into you. The angle making your toes curl and your eyes roll back.

"Gonna cum bela...mnn god..." you babble, feeling the tightness in your core about to explode. Her pace continues all the same, chasing your high.

"Cum all over my cock baby," she demands, fully submerging in and out of your needy hole. Every time she slightly pulled out, you tighten as if sucking her back in subconsciously. The rubbery tip reaching into your untouched depths, forcing you into your climax. "That's it..." bela praises. Your legs tremble as you convulse, creaming deliciously on her toy. Knuckles turned white from gripping her bedsheets so tightly. Slowing her thrusts, she slips out of you, leaving you to clench around nothing.

Bela peers down at you, taking in the sight of your pussy glistening with your juices, dripping onto her bed once more. "Look so pretty right now," she breathes, genuinely adoring you in your fucked out state. "But I think it's my turn now, yeah?" You recall her previous promise. That you'd be able to please her the next time.

Catching your breath and pulling yourself together you stand, trading places with her now on the bed in your stead. Slipping her out of the harnessed strap on and revealing her pretty goods. She was soaked. Clearly thoroughly enjoying fucking you.

Lowering yourself to your knees again, your mouth gets to work. Licking and sucking at her pussy, her voice sounds sweetly, turning you on like never before. Your tongue laps up her juices, swallowing her taste. "Mnn...good, that's good baby."

Gliding over her sensitive nub, repeatedly licking in pattern, she moans. You kept going, trying every spot to find which made her feel best. Which spots made her voice come out louder. It was music to your ears, knowing you were successfully pleasuring her how she deserved.

The sharpness of he nails dig into your scalp as she grips your hair again, uncontrollably trying to pull you in deeper. Hips bucking into you and thighs suffocating you. You loved it all. The wet sounds of your slurping, her panting.

You take two fingers, slipping into her wetness and curving up to rub over her G spot.

Bela 's back arches, "Fuck yes, right there..." you can feel the way her walls throb against your digits. You could tell she was close. You, yourself were breathing heavily, the heat making you sweat.

Her voice reaches a beautiful octave as she cums, squirting all over your face. You suckle and lick at her clit for as long as she can bare, forcing out every bit of her orgasm before pulling away breathless. Face soaked in her sweet honey.

Before either of you could say anything, Cassandra's voice alerts you both.

"Bela? you home?" she calls out, your heart drops to your stomach.

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#bela dimitrescu #bela x reader #bela dimitrescu x reader #re8 village #resident evil village #resident evil 8 #resident evil x reader #smut #fem reader #fanfiction #modern au #forbidden romance

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