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Kinktober Day 3: Edging

Azriel x Reader

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A/N so this is an excerpt from my Stargirl fanfic with the pov changed to second person.

CW: sexual themes, edging, sort of a bella in breaking dawn pt 1 thingy going on at the beginning, mentioned alcoholism

so the premise in the fic is that she has a drinking problem and Az has decided that she won't be getting pleasure until she's been sober for a week. listen, ya gotta do what you gotta do

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You smiled at yourself in the mirror, your dress stopped just below your hips. It was low-cut and you wore a push-up bra. He couldn't deny you pleasure without denying himself.

You finished your look by applying red lipstick. You smacked your lips in the mirror and admired how beautiful you looked.

You walked into the dining room where the rest of the family was gathered for breakfast. You ignored all their eyes on you.

"You're a little overdressed for breakfast, don't you think?" Rhys asked you. You shrugged and served yourself some pancakes.

"You can never be overdressed," Mor corrected him with a full mouth. You nodded in agreement as you took a bite of your breakfast. You hummed at the taste.

"They taste just like Mom's," you commented.

"I found her recipe a while ago," Cassian informed you.

You smiled and took another bite. You could feel your mate's eyes on you, but you hadn't even glanced at him yet.

You could feel his arousal and amusement from the other end of the bond. You finally met his eyes and winked at him.

He tilted his head, studying you. You looked down at your lap, suddenly a little intimidated by his unwavering focus on you.

"Whatever is going on between you two, do not involve me," Amren warned you. You grinned at her.

"Don't involve any of us," Rhys agreed.

You sighed and leaned back in your seat after finishing your meal. You got out of your chair and pushed it in

"Thanks for breakfast, Cassie," you told the male, leaning down to kiss his head.

"No problem, y/n," he replied.

You turned on your heel and stepped out into the hallway. You could feel the tug on the other end of the bond. Your plan was working.

You made your way to a secluded area of the corridor and waited for him to catch up. You leaned against the wall.

"What do you think you're doing?"

You grinned at the voice and turned to face him. You could scent his arousal from across the hall. You shrugged, feigning innocence.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about," you lied, glancing away.

He growled and lunged at you. You squealed as he grabbed you and pinned you against the wall, his hands holding yours above your head, his body holding yours in place.

"I'm surprised you're up so early," he said into your ear. "You were out so late last night. Aren't you hungover?"

"No," you denied, a shiver running down your spine.

"Why are you so overdressed?" he breathed.

"I just wanted to look nice," you lied.

He chuckled darkly and used one hand to pin yours. His other hand dropped and slid up your thigh. You gasped and closed your eyes, the hint of a smile on your face.

His finger slid down the center of your core over your underthings. You bit your lip to keep from moaning. He smiled.

"Please," you begged desperately.

"Look who's begging now," he teased. "And it only took one day of denial."

"Stop it," you whined, your head feeling fuzzy. "Please?"

He tore off your underthings before starting to unbuckle his belt. You smiled and wrapped your arms around him as he lifted you up.

You wrapped your legs around him and he pinned your back against the wall. He lined up with your center and slid inside.

You groaned and rested your forehead on his shoulder. He began to thrust into you, his speed increasing as you cried out in pleasure, biting his shoulder to stifle it as you dug your fingers into his back.

His hand wrapped around your neck, forcing your head up and squeezing only slightly. He grunted with his thrusts as he railed you against the wall.

"Holy shit," you managed, your eyes rolling back into your head.

You could already feel a coil tightening in your lower stomach. Your wings wrapped around both of you.

"Gods, y/n," he grunted animalistically, delivering a punishingly hard thrust into you.

"Don't stop," you begged, feeling yourself get to the edge.

You wanted his shadows to play with your neglected bundle of nerves. He knew you wanted that, but he wasn't giving you what you wanted. You snaked your hand down and began to rub the nerves.

"Don't," he warned you. A shadow gripped your wrist, pinning it to the wall.

"Please," you repeated, your frustration tearing at your bond. "I'm so close."

"Me too," he groaned, resting his head and biting your shoulder. You gasped at the pleasurable pain.

He moaned your name as he spilled into you, still fucking you throughout. You were about to tip over the edge. You could feel your high about to wash over you.

His movement stopped, leaving him still inside you. He set you down on the floor as he caught his breath.

"What the fuck?" you snapped.

"I told you you wouldn't get your pleasure until you'd been sober for a week," he reminded you.

"But you . . ." you stuttered. "You can't … That wasn't fair."

"And you putting on that skimpy dress for breakfast was?"

"So you can cum and I can't?" you demanded.

"Not until you stop drinking."

"Azzy," you whined.

"I have work to do, baby," he said, leaning down and kissing your cheek. "I love you."

He walked away, leaving you flustered and unsatisfied. You pulled your underwear back up and groaned, stomping your foot.

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