Master-Mind

Vessel who wraps his arms around you instantly when you sit on his lap suddenly Vessel who nuzzles into your neck and kisses it Vessel who softly says "Darling" as his hands rub patterns into your skin

II who grumbles when you sit in his lap all of a sudden but nonetheless his hands rest on your thighs II who kisses your cheek but says "Dove" mildly annoyed II who's hands rub soothing circles on your thighs and tightly grips them if you dare to try and leave

III who smirks as you sit on his lap, a hand finding both your hip and your shoulder III who grabs your throat and twists you around to kiss your lips, muttering "Doll" after III who grips your hip tightly, fingers traveling under your shirt to make patterns on the skin of your tummy

IV who smiles as you sit on his lap, hands traveling down your arms to lock his hands with yours IV who's thumb rubs your knuckles, fingers interlocked with yours tightly, "Sweetheart" he says IV who brings your hand up to his lips and kisses it, eyes locked with yours

Vessel who holds your hands softly, like he's holding something precious Vessel who brings your hand to his lips, kissing it like a peasant would royalty Vessel who's other hand is holding yours tightly, like you might leave

II who holds your hands in a way that lets you have the control II who lets you hold his hand however tight you want II who will lets you hold onto him whenever you want

III who holds your hands harshly, tightly clinging on to keep you near III who shows how much he wants you near, not tell III who sometimes scratches you with how rough he holds, he feels bad when it happens he offers to tend to your wound

IV who holds your hands gently, grip firm and loving IV who kisses your hands, and rubs your knuckles IV who loves to hold your hands and shows his love that way

Vessel who kisses you softly, full of gentle emotion Vessel who kisses you when he feels strong emotions to show you how he feels Vessel who loves the feel of your lips on his

II who kisses you hesitantly, like he's nervous to get it right II who sometimes kisses you a little rough without meaning to II who loves kissing you, to show the feelings he's sometimes bad at showing

III who kisses you rough, all teeth and intense emotion III who kisses you to expel some emotions he feels too strongly III who kisses you the most intense when feeling love or other soft emotions

IV who kisses you holding your hands, kissing your cheeks a few times for good measure after parting with your lips IV who kisses anywhere he can reach, showing you all his love IV who smirks when you kiss him shyly, hesitantly even in return after he's done with you

Vessel who cuddles you practically covering you with his body, protecting you from everything he can Vessel who's arms are wrapped tightly around you, as he nuzzles into you neck Vessel who can't help but fall asleep as he's nuzzled up against you, you petting his hair

II who cuddles you laying on his side, an arm wrapped protectively around you II who tucks some of your hair out of your face, watching you sleep in his arms II who smiles and kisses your cheek, letting you sleep as long as you want

III who cuddles you with your back to a wall and him in front of you III who feels the unfamiliar feelings of warmth in his chest as he looks at you all comfortable in his arms III who takes his feelings out on you, kissing you roughly on the lips

"Bye Ms. {Last Name}! Hope you have a good weekend!" Mr. Johnson says walking out the bar door with a wave, the door bell chimes as you wave goodbye back "Have a good evening Mr. Johnson!" the door shuts leaving you alone in silence again. You look up at the clock, a quarter past midnight and he's yet to come in. Your nearing closing time at two am, you busy yourself with re-washing glasses, fighting away anxiety. He's been late before but not this late, the anxious thoughts in your mind scream he's not coming, but that can't be, ever since the first night he came he's never not come.

The door bell chimes, you bite your tongue and keep focus on your glass in hand, not wanting to look, not wanting to shatter your hopes for the hundredth time. And yet, finally you would have been rewarded for your patience as you hear "Not even gonna spare me a glance sugar..?" his voice; deep, melodic and with the smoothest accent - you also notice his voice sounds a bit strained, he sounds tired. "Vessel!" your head immediately snaps up to look at him, he's leaned over the bar counter, hands planted onto it as he's leaned to have a better look at your face, he's wearing his usual no shirt, cloak and tight skinny jeans look and you notice he looks a bit sweaty, he tilts his head and you meet his eye, catching the pink glint of his eyes behind the mesh of his mask, once upon a time you thought it looked scary but now your heart can't help but tighten when you see it, he makes a subtle motion and sits on the bar stool in front of you, folding his long arms in front of him as he tilts his head again, smiling wolfishly at you - the action brings attention to his abnormal long canines "There you are darling...".

You flush feeling your face heat at the way he said that, between a praise and a whisper. You turn abruptly to put away the glass in your hand, composing yourself enough to ask "Long day? You seem tired." he hums before answering "Heh.. that obvious? Yes, I had to do a ritual for Sleep and it involve a lot of uh... let's say 'extra credit' beyond the normal work." You've heard him talk about this 'rituals' he does for Sleep, his god before, in fact that's usually why he's late to begin with usually he's here by nine or ten on normal ritual days, and by six - your opening time on days he's free, but never as late as midnight like today, but you suppose the 'extra credit' part explains that. You don't pry more, you would like to know more but you know due to his deal there is only so much he can reveal.

"Sounds like its worn you out, want your usual?" you begin grabbing the ingredients for his usual, already predicting a yes - you know his usual by heart. "Ha! Don't think I could stop you now seeing as your already getting started but lucky for you I'd have said yes anyway! It's like you know me or somethin'.~" he teases, acting unfazed you turn to begin making his drink, face flushed as you shoot back "Cause I do Ves.". He laughs at that, loud and warm as you hear movement behind you, he begins methodically tapping his claws against the marble counter, you can feel his eyes on you, you embarrassingly wonder if he's checking you out...

You finish the drink and turn, he's resting lying his head down on his arms one hand out tap the counter but rises as soon as you turn as if he didn't want you to see him like that - you thought it was quite cute but you wonder why he doesn't want you to see it... could he want you to always see him looking good and he thinks him resting doesn't look good!? No calm down your likely overthinking it... You hand him his drink willing yourself to snap out of your thoughts, he takes the drink from your hand deliberately brushing his hand against yours, you shiver neck warming up with flush, he's always so cold, you wonder why. Well not really you think he's not human, but you don't know if you could ask or even how to if you could; the glow of his eyes, his oversharp nails and fangs, his obsidian skin, the way he's always cool to the touch. He can't be human and it makes you more entranced with him and yet it always makes you thoughts stray in places it should not when your working... You've always found the idea of monsters quite enticing, but the prospect of one you like being in front of you... where else is your mind suppose to go!?

The sound of tapping of a glass against the bar counter snaps you out of your thoughts, Vessel was tapping his now empty glass against the counter "Care to refill me love?". Despite it always being so your always shocked at how fast he downs glass of alcohol - that's likely why he gets wasted so fast honestly. You don't mind, you like him being here and you kinda like him staying the night... not that anything happens of course! Though you sometimes wish it would... You take to refilling his glass trying not to delve into your fantasies. "Thanks love..." he says softly, beginning to sip on his drink.

Several hours pass and Vessel downs at least four or five glasses through the time, either way he's thoroughly drunk and it's time to close up shop. You walk over to the door to turn off the glowing open sigh, it lights a surprising amount of the space encasing most of the room in low light. Only a few lights above the bar stand remain, initially when you first bought the bar you thought it was a bit scary or maybe eerie is the right word? Now you find it calming, lets you finally hear the melody of silence. Let's your mind ease, let's the anxiety from the day melt away. As you re-approach the bar, you notice he's slumped down on the counter, but his eyes are on you - the faint glow of his eyes become more noticeably in the dark... a naughty part of you wonder's what it be like in bed but you shake of the thoughts getting to work on packing up the bar. You can feel his gaze on you has you work so you ask "Have something to say Ves..?" still primary focused on the work you must do to relax tonight. He pause a moment humming, you spare a glance at him - his eyes are squinted as he thinks, soon he finally says "Have... I... ever told you that your pretty - like... really pretty?" your face heats up at his words, whatever you were expecting him to say it was not that... You blink stopped in your tracks while you process that before finally loading and answering "N-no. You have not. Why all the sudden..?". "I've wanted to... for a while, so I finally did~" he sounds proud, "Why not earlier then?" you ask focusing back on your work. "Stupid emotions made me, not wanna sometimes..." he drawls, you hum to let him know you want him to keep going "Emotions telling me not to do it cause it will ruin what we have..., emotions telling me I'm not good enough for you..., and so many fuckin' more sugar. I'm a loser... don't know why you even let me stick around ya'. But I keep coming, cause I wanna see you - not to mention how drinking here chase away the emotions and stress from work. Hopeless I am really love..." he explains, putting on a joking grin on at the end but you don't think he's joking...

It explains a lot about him and it makes your heart flutter, he really does like you. "While I'm not sure drinking your feeling is away is healthy, I do like seeing you too. And for what it's worth I don't think your a loser, your one of my favourite people... and I honestly think your too good for me..." you don't know why but your compelled to tell more than you usually would, maybe its because he was more honest with you, maybe it cause you've been holding it in, maybe it cause you hope he won't remember it but you don't get to dwell on it as he instantly replies "Bullocks! Your plenty good-er than me, no... your way too good for the emotionally stunted, inhuman, servant of an ancient god bastard I am!" he seems passionate about the subject and adamant on you being better than him, you hope to one day show him how you see him "No your not all that bad Ves.. maybe you do drink a lot but you one of the sweetest if not the sweetest guys I know..." you move over to cup his face in your hands as you say this, "And I quite like the inhuman, and god servant parts of you - makes you more interesting than any other guys I know..." you run a finger along his lip comfortingly but your struck by how beautiful he is in the low light of the bar, the soft magenta glow of his eyes behind his mask, the softness of his lips, his fangs which peek out, his soft obsidian skin... your almost tempted to kiss him but no, he's drunk it wouldn't be right. He stares at you quiet for a moment before saying "Ha, you like me...? Terrible idea darling..." he turns away from you before asking "...You sure you want to mess with an emotional mess of a monster love?" gaze turning back to you, awaiting your answer. "Of course I do Vessel... I like you..." you admit attempting to put your hands back on his face, he lets you and says "..Good, that's comforting sugar..." his hands grab the wrists of yours and bring them away to kiss the back of one of your palms.

You flush, he grins wolfishly. He lets you go and remarks "You better finish closing up, lest we be here all night - not to mention my head is starting to hurt, all that damned alcohol..." you chuckle as he flops down on the counter, back flat against the counter as he stares up - he always was prone to early hangovers, you think he has inhuman alcohol tolerance. You go back to your work, trying not unpack that him having an headache means he is sobering up, which means he may remember more of tonight than you initially hoped - but as you work you start to think it may not be so bad. As your nearing finished you hear him speak again "You have lots of spiders here..." "Hmm... Do I?" you look up, "Yeah..." he answers, "That's good the spiders like you~" he's grinning when he said that you can tell, you don't quite know what he means but it seems like he likes it. Finished with cleaning up you go over to the counter where he's sprawled. "Alright?" you ask planting you hands on either side of the counter by his waist to support your self as you lean to look him in the eye. He nods looking at you with a strange expression like he's in thought, well he thinks over his response you get to ogle him in all his glory. Lean abs, sprawled out over the counter like a meal - you can see he's covered in sweat too. He nods in response to your last question, you look back finding his eyes locked on your lips. Without much thought he tries to lean up likely to kiss you, as much as you want to your responsible and shake your head as you push him down by placing a hand on his chest - his muscles ripple under your touch as he whines softly "Nooo..." he huffs, but you put on a stern expression and say "Nope your too drunk to make decisions like that." "I promise you sober wants this just has much or even more than drunk me!" he complains, but you stay strong and answer "Well than sober you can prove that statement later-" you say getting cut of by him insisting "Tomorrow!" you sigh and chuckle "Fine if your up to it~" you say it a little more teasingly than intended but are rewarding by him averting his gaze, pouting and blushing. "Alright big guy, lets get you to bed." you say finally standing up and outstretching a hand to help him up.

Once you help him up you find he's quite wobbly and you have to help him keep balance. Luckily he's not as heavy as you'd think, you take the opportunity to slot your arm around his waist. You help him walk to the extra room you always let him stay in, its basically his room at this point. You walk him to the bed side and let him flop onto the bed. He makes a weird noise as he does so. You don't leave immediately sitting down at the head of the bed, he immediately moves to lie his head in your lap, throughout the night his hood as fallen off, it's nothing you haven't seen before, it often happens but it leaves his hair perfectly at your mercy... You take to petting his hair as he nuzzles your stomach. You go to get up and let him rest but as soon as you try to his hands find your hips and hold you there, nuzzling deeper into your lap "No." he mumbles he sounds sleepy. "But how are you suppose to sleep if I don't leave?" you ask with a laugh resuming your petting of his hair. "...Just stay here..." he mumbles falling asleep. You adjust your position and lay down getting comfy, he complies as long as you don't try to leave. Welp guess your cuddling Ves tonight. Position adjusted your now lying on your side and he's nuzzled against your chest as you keep petting him. Soon his breathing slows and you know he's out like a light, you can feel the day waning on you too as soon after you fall asleep cuddled up to him.

The next morning…

Light shines into room, it makes you blink your eyes awake. Your lying on your back and you feel something cool and heavy lying on your chest. You wake up a bit more and look down on your chest, you see Vessel nuzzled against your chest breathing softly. His arms are wrapped tightly around your waist, you reach a hand on to his head to pet him, you hear a soft rumbly almost purr like sound. Slowly his eyed blink open, due to the dull morning light his eyes glow. He smiles softly at you nuzzling his nose into your chest right between your breasts as his 'purring' get louder. "Morning baby~" you say softly petting him, he makes a chitter like sound and tilts his head up a bit to kiss your collarbone, "Makin' trouble already?" you ask, he grins at you. You shift a little and that's when you feel it - a hardness against your thigh. He winces a bit at the feeling and growls before saying "...Sorry love, just happens." He moves away from you a bit, likely to give you space you can't help but look down, you see a sizeable bulge you swear moves abnormally. You place your hands on the sides of his neck under his jaw and ask "Have any thing to do with me?~" you tease, he replies swiftly "Probably.." he says trailing off as he's distracted by your lips. You move in to kiss he, he accepts it eagerly tilting his head, the kiss deepens and you prod your tongue along his lips, asking access, he lets you in, your tongue explores his mouth, tracing the length of his fangs and toying with his tongue which feels different but you too in the moment to figure it out.

Eventually you need to breath and separate from him, he hisses at the action. You both pant for a bit, you take control trying to flip him over, he complies and lets you on top of him. Once you straddling him you waste no time beginning to grind down on him, he whines in response. Your lips find his again and tangle your hands through his hair, trying to figure out his tongue. He moans at you grinding down harshly on him as you bite his lip. Is his tongue forked...? If his tongue is abnormal what could his cock look like...? You must know. Your hands find his belt, he doesn't stop but seems a bit anxious as he says "Darling, I must warn you - I'm no wear near human there, so I would understand if it turns you off of me..." there he goes again, little does he know the idea of him being not near human makes you more excited, you feel your underwear sticking to your wet folds... "And I must warn you I'm into that~" you say in response unbuckling his belt. He growls in response as you remove his jeans and boxers quickly wanting to see him. What greets you is a slimy obsidian tentacle, the tip is that of an arrow head and the base - which emerges from a slit is extra thick. It's very impressive in size, it has to been near fifteen inches or more! It moves on its own like it has a mind of its own, it seems to been looking for stimulus, you move you hand close curious, in awe - he's beautiful. Once it reaches it grabs you, the upper part of the shaft wraps around your wrist, arrow head tip curling into the shape of you palm. You squeeze your hand around it, Vessel whines, it feels like an octopus, slimy and muscular - the tip despite looking pointy is soft and easily bends to being pressed - is it suppose to hook into a partner..? Your other hand goes down to what you think, maybe even hope is a knot the thick base of him. He makes all sorts of pleasured noises as you explore him.

Its cool like the rest of him, it makes you wonder what it feel like inside you - actually all of your discovers have. You get up off him, he whines at you leaving but you shush him by saying "Your gonna prep me with that tongue of yours so I can take you alright?" it was said more of an order than a request. He quickly helps you remove your pants and underwear, and seems in awe of how you were already wet. You switch positions so he can see you, and he stares for a moment before saying "Your gorgeous darling~" you flush but pull his face to your cunt via his hair, impatient. He chuckles but doesn't resist. First he presses a kiss to your clit before dining on you with his long forked tongue. He slurps and licks at your cunt hungrily holding your hips in a good position to eat you. He's licks at you with the desperation of a starved man, tongue flicking in and out of your entrance switching between doing that and flicking your clit with his tongue - squeezing your clit between the forked points. Soon you feel the knot inside you tightening, your close - you tell him so tightening your grip on his hair. He doubles down on his effort, bringing you to you finish as you cum on his tongue - you clench around nothing as you wish he was in you. He milks your release for all its worth, cleaning you off before he finally backs away from your pussy.

You waste no time putting him into position to straddle him again, grinding against his sweat slicked abs as a warm up. "Are you ready?" you ask impatient, he whines nodding. You grab him, he moans as he you do and line his tip against you, his length is lashing in your grasp trying to rub itself in your wetness, you gasp at the feeling - it's so wet and messy. You sink down on the head, the points of it are squished into your walls, scrapping it tips against you - it feels so pleasureful and its not even far in! You sink down more, just before the extra thick base as it wiggles in you trying to find somewhere to hook into. You both moan at the feeling of you going down more on him, taking him to the hilt, he's so big especially at the base, it stretches you so wide it almost hurts but it also feels so good. You adjust to him for a bit before slowly going up and slamming back down on him, the pleasure is all consuming, the arrow-head tip hooks just under your cervix - it feels like being as full as possible. After getting used to the feelings he gives you, you start bouncing on him fully, every bounce scrapes the textures of him against your walls and you feel the knot tightening again. The base of him seems to be expanding to so you think he's close too. He makes so many growls and whines, and moans of pleasure and you likely not quiet either but you like his noises as the knot gets tighter, he's started thrusting up into you signaling his end is neigh. You slam down on him one last time coming harshly around his alien length, and you feel him fill you with his seed too - as expected his base expands knotting you, your not gonna be getting off him anytime soon.

You pant lying against him, he's panting too and finally says "Seems like I knotted you, just don't move for a it - it will hurt us both, just relax it will go down soon..." he seems to rush explaining it like he's nervous he messed up, you shut him up with a kiss, a soft press of your lips against his, he reciprocates and whines when you move. "Don't worry Ves, I know of knotting - and I like it." He chuckles "So I don't have to worry about you leaving me due to my weird dick?" he asks, "No, I love your 'weird dick' - and you~" you don't know why you added the last it but you like the look of him flustered and the feel of him twitching inside you. You grind down on him, and he growls "D-don't it will get me worked up again!" he whines, "Well what if I want you worked up?~" you ask grinding again, "Then your barking up the right tree~" he teases back. You press you lips against his again, this time hungry for more, he responses eagerly kissing back. You then separate quickly kissing down his neck, biting down his neck, first he whines at the loss of you, then moans at you attacking his neck. You keep working, grinding slowly down on him, by now his knot as gone down and you could part, but you don't - your not done with him.

Once satisfied by the marks you've left on him you notice the pain of him digging his claws into your hip. He quickly notices and releases you, mumbling a "Sorry, couldn't help it sugar." You pant a moment relaxing before your next romp, you feel him squirming in you again, causing subtle pleasure - he's hard and ready, and apparently has ideas as he asks "May I try something different love?" he says it like you've been doing this long but your willing for a change so you say "Of course Vessel~". Once given consent he adjusts your position so that your in doggy position, you feel him looming over you. "I'm gonna take the mask off and fuck you alright, don't look at me - I'm not ready..." he says the last part like he's embarrassed, you nod. You hear sounds behind you, soon after his mask is place in front of you - you feel a thrill at him trusting you like this. You feel him nose against you neck, maskless - you feel his hair tickling your back. The anticipation is making your needy. Soon you feel the familiar feeling of his unique length rubbing against your wet cunt. You whine at the feeling, you want him in. He's also sucking a hickey into the back of your neck and it almost distracts you from the feeling of his tip prodding your entrance. Soon he slides into you aided by both of your orgasms and natural slickness. He slides into to hilt faster things time, slamming against your cervix - the soft point staring your insides, you moan out at the feeling, he growls in response. It doesn't take long for him to start slamming into you in a impatient, mean pass, slamming and stabbing your insides, the amazing feeling of his cock scrapping against you makes you feel the knot tightening again. His thrust get sloppy and you feel him expanding again, he's close too. A few more thrusts and he comes deep inside you, knotting you again as it rockets you into coming again too.

Imagine just chilling in you and Vessel's shared apartment only to hear the door slam open, Vessel's home and angry, and you know what that means…

Your fucked, literally. He's gonna want stress relief and the best way your gonna give it is through your body…

He walks into the bedroom, silent - quietly seething with fresh anger…

He sees you, his precious little dove, who's ready and willing to help him let off some steam…

Whatever he had in hand is quickly abandoned for more important things, such as getting inside your tight warm hole…

Your lying on your belly on the bed, in comfy easily removeable clothes scrolling on your phone, when he's on you before you can react…

He's caged you onto the bed from behind with his massive frame, nosing your neck to smell your scent - beginning to suck a mark into the back of your neck…

Soon he leans more into you, starting to grind his already hard cock into your ass, biting down on your neck, you moan at the feeling…

Once finished marking you he whispers "Darling, I need this off." into your ear with a rough tone, voice strained tugging on your shorts while now fully dry humping you…

You move to allow him to undress you, before you know it your pinned back down, him now undressed too as he praises and degrades you all at once "Good slutty lovie~"…

He wastes no time spitting on your hole, uses two fingers to stretch you out…

He adds a third finger soon after, teasing your sex deliberately, you squirm and whine causing him to spank you lightly "Nuh uh darling, you're gonna take it like the slut you are~"…

He removes his fingers, causing you to whine, then using the same hand to stroke his rock hard cock…

He then manhandles you into a doggy position, slapping his sticky tip against the entrance of your hole…

He then thrusts all inches of his imposing length into you in one rough thrust, you moan out from his rough entry…

His hand finds your mouth, covering it as he shushes you, kissing your neck, making no space between your bodies "Shh dove, your taking me so well…"…

He soon starts pulling out and slamming back into you roughly, in out, in out, slamming into your most sensitive places…

His hand moves down to take hold of your throat, grounding you as he keeps slamming into you, "You take me so well love, so tight an' warm… prefect like the little perfect slut you are darling~" he praise and degrades, as his thrusts get messier…

You feel yourself getting close, but not close enough as he slams into you harshly, coming deep inside you with a groan biting into your neck hard, stopping just before you came…

He rests a very short time slumped against you as you feel the closeness to your release fade, before he manhandles you into missionary pining you again…

He kisses and noses your neck, re-entering you again aided by the slickness of his cum inside you, this time slower, calmer but not yet without tension…

He places a hand on your throat, grip tight as he begins thrusting harshly into you again, faster due to the added lubrication…

As his roughness peaks again he groans, slamming into your sensitive places again, praising you "Good slut, take it, take it, take it…! Your mine little lovie, mine, mine, mine…!"…

His thrusts get sloppy, signaling him nearing a second release, his thrusts rough as he keeps dirty talking you "My lovely little darling, taking me like you deserve, aren't ya dove~"…

You near your end again, again too late as he slams into you one last time coming deep in you yet again, he slumps panting covering you with his frame, you whine still having not cum…

After a moment he recovers, now fully calm and teases "Aw, poor darling didn't cum did ya?", you whine nodding, he pulls out and you feel his cum leak out of you…

He adjusts positions to be at eye level with your hole, sticking a couple fingers into your abused cum filled hole, watching some of his seed leak out onto his fingers, he smirks liking it into his mouth…

"Mmh, tastes like us~" he teases, you whine for him to get on with it, "Fine, fine, I'll makes it up to you and give you twice the orgasms I took~" he promises…

He begins licking and sucking your hole and sex, eating you up hungrily as a sorry and thank you - sorry for not getting you to cum earlier and thank you for letting him use you to release steam~…

He puts his mouth to good use cleaning his loads out of you with his skilled tongue and keeping his promise of giving you twice the orgasms he took, leaving you sore and overstimulated by the end…

You feel as if your being watched, you always do but it feels especially noticeable when your out alone on a dark street. Like now, your currently walking to a hotel, your going to 'work' - and by 'work' you mean fucking random guys for money. It's not the most 'professional' of jobs but it pays good and boy do you need money. Unfortunately it comes with a few cons, one is the feeling of being watched, or at least you assume its related due to it starting a few months ago when you first started sex work. Another is potentially running into a person who might take advantage of you… or worse. Thankfully you've yet to run into anyone like that, and you'd rather not stress about it constantly, so ignore you do. You actually don't really think that will happen anymore honestly, occasionally you get a new client but often you get one of what you call your 'regulars', clients who continually come back for more of you - you've even formed an almost friendship with some of them.

Such of which is your current client, he's the most regular of your regulars coming to you at least once a week if not more. Due to the anonymous way you do things you don't know his name or what he looks like but you kind of wish you did. He's the one you 'trust' the most if you can say that, maybe you should just say he's your favourite but he's just so gentle and often let's you lead. Which is a stark difference to how others treat you, if you didn't know better you say he liked you, though you'll admit you may have a little crush on him which may be making you think that... Oh your here!

You're popped out of your thoughts as you notice your standing across the road from your destination, a fancy hotel. When you meet up with clients they often choose the place you go, like now. From the places you've met your favourite regular you have a hunch that he might be kinda rich - which is surprising given how he seems to be around your age, at least you're guessing so. You wonder what he does to get the money to book fancy expensive hotels once or twice a week but given your rules you can't ask, you also don't think he'd tell you - he's seem shy or at least a little reserved.

You step into the hotel and walk up to the front desk, after a few words you receive the room key and are informed he's already here, which is usual he always gets here first. You walk down the hall to your room and text him an 'I'm here' message, as usual he quickly replies to come in, he's ready. You close your eyes and walk into the room, you are shocked to find him near the door - and by find you mean feeling him come up behind you and place his large hands over your eyes, nudging his nose against the back of your neck as you close the door. You finish closing the door stepping back against his chest as you tilt your head up to allow him to put your blindfold on. "Hi sugar~" he murmurs against your ear as you reach a hand up to touch his jaw. "Hey baby" you reply letting him take your bag and coat to hang them. He gasps softly at feeling the lace of your lingerie on your tummy exposed by your short skirt, and short crop top outfit combo.

You turn around to press your front against him as you wrap your arms around his neck, brushing against the bindings of his mask before running your fingers through his hair, he makes a soft hum as you do so wrapping his arms around your waist a few fingers testing the waters by slipping a finger under the waistband of your skirt. You smirk at his actions before asking "How do you want me?". "In anyway you'll have me..." he swiftly replies, as usual he doesn't care as long as you'll have him. You hum pressing your lips against his for the first time tonight, he whines lightly tilting his head to get a better angle as he kisses back with neediness. You kiss him harder, gripping his hair tightly, he moans softly as you invite your tongue into his mouth. He picks no fight for control as you gently pull him into position to deepen the kiss as your tongue explores his mouth, brushing his tongue. He whines as you pull away to catch your breath, licking your lips. You stroke his hair gently before letting a hand trail down his chest, he feels even more defined than the last you were with him. You sneak the same hand under his shirt to feel his soft abs, he gasps out a breath as you continue down running your hand over his happy trail before landing your hand on the waistband of his jeans. You lower your hand to find he's predictably hard under his tight jeans, poor thing. You palm his bulge before lifting your head to kiss him again. He moans in response hips bucking into your hand impulsively. He's always filled with pent up energy when he sees you, likes he's be waiting for this since forever. You then abruptly move away from him with one final tease of grinding your ass against him before remarking "Why don't you come over and prep me so I can help you with that?~".

You then go to sit on the bed and hike up your skirt, in no time he finds himself on his knees between your thighs. He reaches a explorative hand towards your crotch, likely to see if anything needs to be removed but gasps to find nothing covering your entrance, which is already wet for him. "No panties and crotchless lingerie? Darling you shouldn't have~" he nearly purrs before swiping two fingers over your cunt to lubricate them, brushing against your clit teasingly. Oh when he says things like that your reminded of how much you love his voice; low, gentle, deep and with the most perfect English accent. It takes him no time to insert his fingers into your soaked pussy and begin fucking you with his fingers. Pleasure sparks in your core as he keeps rubbing your tight walls and you start to feel the knot inside you pull tighter as he adds a third finger into you. The pleasure ramps as your grasp on his hair tightens before you say "Good boy, I'm almost there keep going~" you praise, moaning at the feeling before the knot snaps. You cum in a flash of white hot pleasure moaning out, pulling on his hair as your body tenses. He brings you down before removing his fingers, you can hear the sound of him licking your cum off his fingers.

You tap the place on the bed next to you to get him to sit, you hear him move and reverse your previous position to prep him now. Your hands feel his tummy and happy trail again before going down to release him from his tight jeans. After removing them you throw it off in some direction, shortly followed by his boxers, as you do you can hear the sound of his heavy length slap against his belly. Finally you touch him, he's heavy, hot and covered in his own pre-cum. You spit on your hand before pumping his cock to make it extra wet and sloppy. He's whines and squirms as you continue stroking his length. "Top or bottom?" you ask simply, "T-top!" he answers with adorable enthusiasm.

You lay down on your back as you hear him put a condom on before he's quick to find his place on top of you, caging you onto the bed with his tall frame. Soon you feel his rubber covered tip bump into you clit, shocking you with pleasure before he presses his tip to you entrance. He slowly slip his imposing length into you his patience wanes and he shoves the last inch in with needy force - the thrust rams his tip against your cervix. You both moan out in unison, you then wrap your legs around his waist to keep him deep. He waits a moment before beginning to thrust into your soaked cunt at a slow pace than quickly devolves to sloppy thrusts. With ever thrust he hits your g-spot making you both moan when you clench down on him. You feel the knot inside you tightening again and you can tell his end is neigh too as his thrusts are getting messier. Soon the knot snaps and your mind goes blank with pleasure as you clench down harshly on him, leading him to filling the condom with his seed.

You both pant for a moment as he goes limp crushing you under his weight before, giving you a short and sweet kiss before pulling out of you and moving away to dispose of the condom, quickly returning to your side laying down beside you. "That was amazing sugar." he says finally, and you have to agree sex with him is great. You hear a beep from your phone confirming the payment for tonight went through, he must have done that when he got up.

You've come to realize when your with him is one of the only few times you don't feel watched, before you can think about it you feel an needle-like prick on your neck but before you can check what that might of been the world feels fuzzier and you lose consciousness as you hear the words "Sorry angel...." it fades before you can make out the rest.

Dark Content Begins!

Your neck hurts that's the first thing you notice as you come too, the second is the presence looming over you. Your hand comes up to the aching spot on your neck, when contact is made you realize there is a bandage there and it aches like when you'd get blood drawn or just a needle in general.

You've yet to open your eyes, scared of the unfamiliar feelings and the inability to remember what happened to you. You feel as though you are in a bed with rather soft sheets, the sheets smell familiar but not of you, your home or any hotel you've been too. It smells of incense, candles and books, actually the whole area does. You swear you know what this scent is… It smells almost comforting despite the situation. You hear sounds of movement, you freeze. Whatever or whoever is here just moved closer - the floral scent of incenses got stronger too. The presence makes a soft almost chitter like noise before what feels like a claw pokes your cheek. You squeak at the feeling squirming away. A hum can be heard as they move away, you let out a breath you'd been holding.

Hesitantly you begin to open your eyes, the room is dark - and you can see eight hot pink glowing eyes staring at you from a few feet away. What ever the eyes belong to looks tall, and it scares you, quickly your eyes look to your right to not look at it. When you do you see what you can only describe to be a shrine, a large dark book lies on a stand, surrounded by hot pink flames, same colour as the thing's eyes, the flames are on candles and you see some papers, incense and a quill with ink in front of the book too. In an instant the flames flicker green before returning pink again. A gasp comes from the creature south of you - it seems pleased if you can even guess its emotions. "..Sleep likes you!" he says amazed, you don't know if that's good or bad. But what you do know is that his voice is eerily familiar...

It sounds like him, your regular, it smells like him too - and now you remember what happened before you blacked out. You blacked out after feeling a prick on your neck when you were with him, your has neck as evidence of a needle stab on it... It's all coming together in your mind and it has to be what happened but you don't want to believe he would do that, that he is whatever that thing behind you but what else could have happened?! Your scared, terrified even but something deep in you hopes that what you think is not true. You don't want to believe he's a monster who's been stalking you for ages and has now captured you to do who knows what with you, you thought he was sweet, gentle, would never think of hurting you - and maybe that's insane of you to think of a man paying you for sex, maybe it was all your lonely mind making up stories of romance with a mystery man but.. but you thought, you... You can feel tears rolling down your face as you shut your eyes tight, trying to breath deeply. Why did you ever let yourself get comfortable...? Believe anything was more than surface level...?

You take a moment to compose your thoughts before opening your eyes again, only to find him looking at you face only inches from yours. You jump back sitting up abruptly pushing your back against the cold stone wall behind you with a shriek. He jumps back a little too his eyes widening, now that he's closer and illuminated by the pink candles behind him you can see what he is. He's large, very large, and you can tell that despite him leaning down, you'd say its bad posture but you don't know if that even applies to him anymore. You'd guess he's about 10ft tall - 6ft of it looks to be rather humanoid but the lower part looks to be that of a giant spider. His spider lower body is fluffy covered in black pink-tinged hairs, and his upper body looks like a human man - except his skin is dark gray minus his arms which go black near the hands, the tips of his fingers are tinged pink like the hairs of his spider half, he also has sharp claws on each hand. On the front of the spider body there are what appear to be small hands, though due to his size there still big - between them seems to be a slit nicely surrounded by a fluff happy trail that leads up to what would be his tummy if he were human. His body looks like his human one upwards until his face, which differences with eight glowing neon pink eyes, his hair is black and shaggy almost covering his top most set of eyes. If you weren't struggling with various emotions you'd you think you think he's beautiful, cause he is but you still feel iffy about him.

You ready yourself to talk before asking "So care to explain yourself...?". He blinks before sighing and saying "I hoped you wouldn't ask that..." he sounds exactly like your regular. The same gentle, deep accented voice. It almost calms you a bit. "If you don't want to explain how about you answer some questions...?" you ask tentatively. He's eyes lock back on you - damn that looks creepy, but kinda cool - before nodding "Alright sugar." the nickname makes your heart tighten. "W-who are you?" you ask finally, he swiftly replies "You know me darling, surely you've figured it out by now..." he makes a strange almost hiss like noise but he doesn't seem angry. You gulp you don't want to admit it but you do, "Your my regular aren't you." He lets out a pleased chitter like noise before nodding "Yes angel your regular~". You ask a question you've always wanted to ask next "What's your name?". He looks a bit lost in thought for a moment before responding "I don't really have one but you can call me Vessel or anything yours if you want." Anything yours? the implication makes you flush but you carry on with your questioning "Okay Vessel, your the one who's been stalking me right?". He nods, "Yes I just wanted to make sure you were safe and.. also I just selfishly want to be near you." God why does everything he says make your heart flutter so!?

You continue asking questions by asking "What are you?", he tilts his head thoughtfully before answering "I suppose you could call me a demon or a monster but I'm a vessel of Sleep.". "Sleep?" you inquire, didn't he say something about Sleep 'liking' you earlier? "My god." he answers simply, "He gave me my demon form and powers in exchange for my name and worship." he adds. Well that explains how he has no name, you don't think you'll understand more if you ask more but one more question before leaving the topic "Sleep likes me?" you ask. His expression brightens out with a beautiful grin "Yes he's allowed you to stay here in Arcadia and see my face and true form~". Hm, well that sounds good. "A-arcadia?" you ask, he nods "Sleep's dream realm." Dream..? "So I'm asleep now?" he shakes his head, "No you're awake but you must sleep to enter and exit this place.". "How can I do that?" you ask, he replies "You simply must ask Sleep for entry or exit as you fall asleep, then you'll awakes in the other realm.".

"How did you get me here, how did you kidnap me I mean?" you ask finally, he looks a little somber "I wouldn't use that word but I used my venom to put you to sleep and took you here.". "Why'd you do it now, and not earlier? Or at all in general?" he looks away and says "I tried to control myself but eventually I could not resist taking so you'd would be safe with me forever.." his voice trails off into a growl. Safe with him? you can almost believe it. "So you won't hurt me?" he looks shocked and quickly "No, never darling I simply want to be yours and keep your safe!" "And poisoning me isn't hurting me?" you remark, he shakes his head "No, my venom is not capable of major damage all I can do is put you to sleep." "So I'm not gonna have lasting affects?" he shakes his head, "Not unless the needle wound got infected but I made sure it was clean.". That eases your mind.

Despite everything he seems to be the same man you liked not to long ago, sweet, gentle and your thoughts of him liking you seems more true it makes your heat to burn, you think you like him more now. But you have to ask, "So you did it all cause you like me?" his eyes widen before lowering himself, loafing his spider body, gently holding your hands in his larger ones "No I did it because I love you darling, I want to protect and provide for you. Keep you happy and safe. I never want to be away for you, I want to be yours angel. Your the only thing I care about ever since I first saw you sugar." your heart skips a beat, he loves you - you weren't wrong, he's exactly what you wished he was. You smile, he can be yours and you can be his, forever. You remove hand from his to throw yourself at him, arms wrapping around his neck as your lips meet his, he makes a whine like noise arms wrapping around you as he returns your kiss. You break away panting as you place your forehead against his as you say "I love you too, and I'd love for you to be mine." "Yours, always angel." he returns. You weigh nothing to him as he twirls you around and kisses you again, soft and sweet. But you want more.

Emotions cleared you now realise how beautiful his monstrous body is, you especially wonder how you might be able to fuck him, but you have a lead. You tilt your head to deepen the kiss tongue exploring his mouth, hand gripping his hair - you almost feel Deja vu. You lick your tongue along the length of one of his fangs, your tempted to prick yourself but don't choosing to bite his lip instead, he moans with an inhuman sound harmonizing it. Your grip tightens on his hair as you tug gently to make him expose his neck, he complies and you begin attempting to suck a mark onto his neck, though you don't know if his monstrous skin will allow it, what you do know is he's sensitive as he whines well you work on your mark. It's making you wetter by the second, "B-bite~" he moans the request, you oblige biting down on his neck, he makes an inhuman sound, after a bit more you pull back to see your work, pleased to see a pretty pink mark visible on his skin. You kiss him again roughly making him moan, tongue brushing his.

After pulling back you tap him to tell him to let you down along with saying "Let me down Ves, I wanna see how you work~". "W-work?" he murmurs in a daze before setting you down. You make him sit down so you can get a look at him, you look to his slit surrounded by the mini arms, which is where you assume his cock is, it seems your right as the slit is soaked in wetness and seems to be opening. The fluff around it is also flattened down by the wetness, you ask "Can I put a finger in there?" he nods lowly saying "You could get anything that could fit in there in there in theory, just be gentle." Of course baby" you say, spitting on a finger to lube it and you slip it into him, he's cold inside all of him is bit it makes you wonder what having him inside you would feel like, he whines "N-not enough..". Not enough..? Well you can help with that, you insert another finger, he moans as your now deeper finger bump into something hard and textured. His cock you assume, "Oh, what's that?~" you tease. "M-me..!" he whines, aw poor thing can barely respond. You tease the underside of him, he feels so bumpy and textured would feel amazing you can tell form feeling it now. Soon he fully emerges from his slit, the sheer size of him shocks you , he has to be at least 17 or 18 inches long, not to mention him being 4 or 5 inches thick! His cock looks right out of Bad Dragon's catalogue too, pointed tip you'd love to feel stab your insides and swirly patterns all the way from the tapered tip to the huge base connecting to his slit.

You suddenly get stuck with the need to take him in every way possible. Your hands are on him in an instant, one his base the other near the tip - your hand can't wrap the tip of him nor the base of him. You almost feel like salivating, you've use a few toys shaped like him in the past but this is so much better. He reacts much more than a toy~. You then spit on him to lube him up, with all his pre its not necessary but you know he likes it so you did it, his length twitched when you did proving your point. You start stroking him slow at first, he whines and bucks into your grasps - how needy. You then take the tip of him in your mouth, its all you can take, but he doesn't seem to mind. You love the taste of him as you keep licking and sucking him, he almost taste sweet. Soon he whimpers "S-stop!" you do of course, he then adds "Don't wanna cum yet, wanna be in you..." you can't help but agree you want him in you too.

You back up sitting up on the bed, you spread you legs and hike up your skirt - still nothing underneath. "Come~ Prep me so I can take you big boy~" you add a tease to the end. He's soon between your legs again this time placing an open mouth kiss to your clit. His tongue licks over your wet cunt desperately and you make the discovery that his tongue is forked, you don't know how you only noticed now but oh is it a nice find. He sucks and licks your pussy sloppily and messily and it feels divine. Soon he pushes his tongue into your entrance licking up your slick hungrily, his tongue is long normally but you think it longer now has his tongue finds your cervix. The knot inside of you is tightening and soon snaps, your filled with blissful pleasure as you buck into his face, digging your nails into his shoulders. You go limp as he cleans you with his tongue.

The need goes away for a minute before your mind reminds you of what you need now, his cock. You shift positions a bit so you can sit on top of him and ride him. You tease a bit first rubbing your sensitive wet cunt against his throbbing cool length. You begin slowly lower your self down on him taking his pointed tip, as expected it spears you desirously. As you take more of him you feel the deliciously textured sides of him rub deliciously against your walls. After a few minutes you've taken him nearly to the hilt, you can feel his tip near your g-spot, so for both of you slam down on his, you both moan out as you feel his tip pleasure fully stabbing your g-spot and him for feeling your tight walls around him. The mini hands find your waist holding you tightly against him. You grind down on him, basking in the feeling of his cock scraping against your walls before beginning to bounce of him roughly, loving the feeling of his tip repeatedly ramming into you g-spot. You feel the knot tightening again and by the endless amount of sounds coming form him you think he's near too. You slam down on him again, giving a warning of end before coming violently, your walls clench around as if trying to milk him for all he's worth rocketing him into filling you with spurt after spurt of his seed. You both moan in the afterglow as you lie limp against him.

It had been a long shift, but you were free at last! And you had a pretty reward now eagerly awaiting your call. Your gonna take your time however but you do send him a quick text.

"Home! Gonna shower and I'll call you, be ready~" you attach a little smirky face before sending the text off and going on with your usual routine.

Once ready and relaxed from a warm shower you exit and wrap yourself in a towel of your favourite colour. Your still dripping with water and only covered by a towel but you don't bother drying or dressing, rather you sit on your bed and dial Vessel's number - you know you want him to see you underdressed so no point in covering up.

The phone attempts to ring once before it's abruptly cut off by Vessel picking up, quick like you expected.

You waste no time in having the first word, "Hey honey~ Miss me?" you say sweetly, even coyly one might say.

His eyes drop like a drop tower landing squarely on your exposed collarbone and upper chest, still saturated by the shower water. He makes an attempt to separate his stare from where its locked on your collarbone but the attempt is unsuccessful. You let him faff about for a bit before breaking his string of attempts to look respectfully with a line that only begs to tease him, "My eyes are up here love." a motion of your hands point up to your face to emphasize. His face heats up with a light blush going to his ears you see when he turns his head to the side to avert his gaze, hand running through his hair sheepishly before softly apologizing with "..oh uh, sorry love…".

You shift a little to let the towel around you fall down a little, not enough to reveal anything - yet, but enough to have his eyes instantly locking were the movement was. "Have you been good?" you ask casually despite what your asking. His eyes quickly snap up to meet your, a little more dilated than usual before responding "I've been soo good, and it's been torture." the latter sounding more like a wordless whine then a sentence. You chuckle a bit at his dramatics but reply to his pleading by sending him a little 'treat' - a nude you took just a few minutes ago from your shower, a picture of you looking at your mirror, phone in hand as you smile into the camera, a hand splayed over your belly still wet from the shower.

His phone vibrates and he gives you a suspicious look before opening your present. Once he sees the 'gift' you sent him, his eyes widen and his face darkens to a deep red. He stares at it for a moment before letting out a low 'oh' before adding voice low "..that's what you meant by a 'reward'…" he licks his lips for a moment before looking at you again, a familiar hunger in his blown out pupils before rumbling "So what do you want me to do with this reward?".

That is your queue to tell him what you two are doing this call. You smirk before beginning "Well first off we should first get less clothed. You more than me~" you say shrugging off your towel now nude, despite having just seen his eyes roam your figure as he nods. It doesn't take long for him to be nude like you, but as he does so you feel pride at noticing the marks you left on him are still noticeable, red hickeys and scratches litter his neck and collarbone, they even go done his chest a few scattered on the flesh of his abs and around his nipples, a few are on his biceps too. You always go a little heavy on the marking and biting before he leaves you but he doesn't mind - quite enjoys it actually.

Once sufficiently nude you give your first order "Show me baby." the order seems vague but both you know what it means. On your command he angles the phone camera down to let you have a good view of the state of him, flushed red, leaking and rock hard, twitching at the knowledge of you admiring and adorned with a barbell that oh so pleasurable inside you. "So pretty~" you remark adding a new order after "Lube yourself up baby.". He follows suite spitting on his free hand and lubing up his thick length, taking a moment of disobedience to play with his tip, rounding the balled ends of the piercing before coming to and stopping waiting for the next order. You let him get away with that and say "Good, since you've been following orders so well I let you get something to use this session."

Now given permission he goes to grab something, knowing him you think you know what he'll get. Once he returns with his prize you are proven right in your assumptions, its a pair of your underwear he brought with him just for this purpose. You smirk before giving the next order "Okay now you can begin stroking yourself. Remember no holding back noise and you can only speed up when I tell you, alright?" He nods and wastes no time pressing your underwear up to his face to sniff it, it's not what he's prefer as its clean but it still has some of your scent on it and its better than nothing. After getting as good of a whiff of you as he could from something that's never touched your skin he begins stroking his cock, slow as you order. At first contact his eyes screw shut, you can tell he's been waiting for this all day. The sight of him begins feelings in your sex and you let a hand slide down to toy with it. As he keeps pumping himself he begins letting out soft noises: low groans, high whines, soft whimpers and as he keeps going his hips begin bucking his hips. As you watch your ministrations on your ex begin speeding up, with a low moan you hear him speak out a "C-can I speed up daring~" he whines after the admission. You smirk before replying "Of course, good boy asking so politely~", at your permission he begins pumping himself faster. Slick noises can be heard along with both your moans as you keep going. You keep apply pleasure to yourself feeling close to your climax and you can tell he is too by the sloppiness of his bucking into his own fist - you have no doubt that he's thinking about being inside you. "C-close lovie..!" he whimpers asking for permission to come, "Well, go on darling come for me~" you reply feeling on the edge yourself. He whines as he spills into his fist and all over his lower tummy and abs, you come along with him making a mess of your sheets.

Lunch break, finally. You enter the employees only section of your job to retrieve your lunch and phone. Once secured you go out through a backdoor to sit outside for lunch. You sit on a bench, set your phone down next to you after checking for messages and begin eating your lunch. As you eat your phone vibrates next to you, cluttering on the wood of the bench below you. You set your lunch down on your lap and grab your phone to check it, on your home screen you see a message from your boyfriend, Vessel. Right about now he should be resting after so many days straight of live shows or rituals as he calls them, you wonder what he could be messaging you about, maybe he just misses you - that must be it. You click into your messaging app to see three unread messages.

The first is a link to what seems to be a short video. Under it a text that reads "Oh no seems we got caught~". Third is a smiley face.

You click the link before responding unsure what he means exactly.. but you do have an idea. The video is one of his ritual yesterday, it's from some fangirl at the barricade as she zooms into Vessel's neck line to see a few hickeys and scratches being revealed by him sweating his paint off, exactly what you thought he meant. Those marks you put on him in your last session before he left for tour. Your not amused, you knew this would happen eventually especially due to the placement of your marks but you'd had hoped to keep your little secret undercover for a bit longer, oh well.

You reply with "Oh it happened, bet your excited isn't this your dream for them to find out this way." You follow it with another message immediately after "One of your perverted dreams I mean~".

He replies, quickly must of been waiting for your reply, "Oh come on love its not perverted I just like it to be know I'm taken!".

"Mmh you sure, you did make a lot of 'enjoyment' sounds when I marked you up last time?" you type out in reply.

"That just cause your bloody good with that pretty mouth of yours!" He protests.

"And it's completely unrelated!" he continues.

"Mm hm, sure darling~" you reply with a cheeky little smiley face. It is completely unrelated, you just want to tease him a bit.

"Anyway what are you doing now lovie? I miss you." he sends, a sad face accompanying it.

You chuckle at his clinginess before responding "Eating lunch, how 'bout you?".

"Missing you." he replies lighting fast.

"Well that's too bad cause I have to go soon love." you reply.

"Nooooooo!" he messages, with a sad face to express the tragedy of that statement.

"Aww poor baby, maybe if your good we can call tonight." you offer, with a sly smiley attached.

He takes a minute to respond before this message comes in "Like call like we normally do, or do you mean 'call' call… ? Please tell me you meant 'call' call darling..?" he responds with a praying emoji at the end.

You chuckle before saying "Yes I meant 'call' call, I wouldn't say it if it were just our normal call!".

"I thought since it's been nearly a week since we've been apart and you've been doing so good that I should reward you!~" you send.

"Yes! I want that please Lovie…" he responds quickly, excitedly.

"I'm sure you do, probably already excited aren't you~" you send.

"…yes" he replies, slowly maybe even a bit hesitantly.

"Good, no touching yourself till tonight got it? If your good and do as I say I'll reward you with a pretty little view tonight, alright Vess?~" You type, smirk on your lip.

"Yes! I'll be good I promise!" he responds, obediently.

"Good, now I need to go. Love you and see you tonight. Kisses~ <3" you message.

"Okay see you tonight! Love you darling! Kisses! <3" he replies before you get up and go back to work, this will be a long shift - at least you have a reward waiting for you.

Yet again another pair of your panties as gone missing, your not sure what's happening. Your almost starting to believe your going crazy cause the next day after you mention a pair going missing it magically appears back in your drawer. But at the same a new one is always gone, always the one you wore last too, and it always comes back clean. So at this point your starting to think your going crazy.

Today a white cotton pair went missing and like always was replaced by the pink pair you lost the day prior. Its been going on for like three weeks at this point, which is about as long as you'd been living with your relatively new roommate Vessel as you moved in about four weeks ago.

You almost suspect your new roommate of being the stealer of your panties, but no he doesn't seem the type. Not to mention how he'd have to like you to be doing that. Which he doesn't has much as you wish he did. You'll admit to having formed something of a crush on your new roommate, despite the shortness of your time here - and you know he doesn't much like you, he's rather… standoffish with you. You been informed he's just like that with new people and he'll warm up to you by some mutual friends …but your not quite sure you believe that.

Due to the mystery of your panties leaving you and returning you've got quite the collection of underwear, often buying a new set when getting low - then it comes back and you look stupid with way to many. That situation is happening again so your off to buy a new set - maybe you'll get something fancy. But before you go out you like to notify your roommate your leaving as he often does the same for you , so you want to return the favour - maybe it will endear you to him if even somewhat.

You find yourself in front of his door, a little hesitant to disturb him but you go ahead. Knock, Knock… a moment passes before you hear a gruff 'Come in.'. You open the door gently, he's sitting at his desk - it appears he's playing some game with his mates but your unsure of what, but you do know it looks to be the prep type screen games of that variety of game has. He turned slightly looking at you well slouched in his desk chair, legs causally spread, hands in his lap holding an Xbox controller. His eyes are locked on you, unblinking face relaxed in what seems to be an mild annoyed blank expression, you didn't know dark blue eyes could burn but now you do. You rush to speak to get out of his hair and say "O-oh uh I'm just going out and wanted to let you know. I'll.. I'll be going now?" you say sheepishly before leaving the room just as quickly as you came. He hums a quite "Alright mate." as you leave.

Vessel follows your figure out of the room before as soon as your gone III says "So that's the pretty dove you've been pining over all month~ Got to admit she is a sweet little thing~" before Vessel can interject IV adds "Nice ass too." Vessel curls over his lap face in his palm as his face flushes and he whines "Shut it what if she hears you two!". "Oh relax mate, lass left minutes ago - she's probably half way down the block." III comforts… teasingly. "She quite a sweetie to pick up on your need to know where she is at all time.." IV teases in tandem with III teasing. "I don't need to know where she is at all times! …just good to know when she's gone is all.." Vessel defends. "Yeah so you can 'have fun' with the 'trinkets' you steal from her~" III adds, "Yeah ever wonder what the darl would do if she ever found out your the reason her panties keep going missing…?" IV continues, "Not to mention what you do with 'em mate~" III interjects. "Oh my god, shut up!" Vessel says pressing his face further into his palm, flush darken. He stands up quickly turning to doorway, "You know what? I'm done, you two can play on your own." he turns back to log out from the game. "What the sight of your pretty dove get you so worked up ya need to take care of it now?~" III teases, as IV cackles in the background. "No! I'm just done with you twos bollocks!" he states disconnecting from the call.

A couple days later…

Another pair as gone missing, the pretty see-through emerald lingerie like set you bought a few days back. A shame you wanted to use that in some 'self-care' later too bad. Though if the pattern stays true it should came back by tonight. You do wonder what's happing with that. But you don't really have the time to think about that, you need to go to work.

Your in the kitchen making sure everything you need has been acquired. Vessel is sitting at the table doing what you could only describe as procrastinating putting the dishes from breakfast in the dishwasher, he'll do it you know but probably not until he decide to get off his phone. Once prepped you make sure you have readied your keys and phone turning to Vessel, he looks up at you blank expression as usual but he looks a little more interested then usual, probably cause he knows your about to leave him alone. "Well I'm heading off, see you when I get back." you say trying to seem confidant, maybe if you pretend your buds it will just happen. He blinks looking back at his phone before rumbling "..right.".

Once your out of the door Vessel sighs and practically collapse on the table, exclaiming "Ugh I'm hopeless..". He lifts his head up and glares at the door, he really needs to get his act together at this rate you'll surly believe he hates rather than just as a big stupid crush on you. Or at least II told him as much, …not to mention he's starting to see it in your behaviour. The always running away the second he look at you, and he knows that its his fault for always having the faces he does on when he's trying to be cool - its not like he can stop or else he'll do weirder things like following you around like a lost puppy or being a massive dork. On the plus side of you not wanting to even look at him, he can look at you all he wants, and now that he's thinking about it he's getting ideas.

Which reminds him of the panties, he stole -uh borrowed from you, he'll give it back eventually. He wastes no time finally putting the dishes away and rushing off to his room, dirty thoughts he really shouldn't behaving about his roommate running amok in his mind. Despite the fact that your away he locks his door anyway. Once the door is locked he finds his way to his bedside drawer, inside the drawer is your pretty emerald panties and some lube, he grabs your panties - your used panties, you like using them when you participate in… 'self-care' in which he's defiantly does not listen to or anything! He brings the panties to his nose taking a deep breath of your scent, the musky scent of pure you makes his eyes roll back.

He's already straining against his sweatpants, hard and needy from thoughts of you and your scent. He pulls down his sweats enough to get access to his length, giving it a smooth pump, playing with balled tips of his piercing before squirting some lube on his hand, he begins stroking in earnest as he presses your panties to his nose, breathing in your scent. "A-ah, you smell so sweet dove~ I bet you'd taste just as sweet~" he mumbles continuing to pump himself, "I bet you'd feel so warm and tight too~" he quickens his pace nearing climax. "Would you want me to take the lead, would you take the lead?~" he whimpers, "I-I want to take care of you darling~ I promise I can give you what you want~ Please baby l-let me~" he rambles getting lost in his thoughts and fantasies of you, you, you. He spills into his fist, overspilling on to his lower stomach as his grasp relaxes. He lowers his hand with your panties and pants to silence for a moment. "..I'm pathetic.." he huffs before getting up to clean.

Your drunk. You went out for a bit of a night out with some friends and may have slightly gone to hard. You also don't know how your gonna get home. You took a taxi here but forgot to bring enough to get back and your friends don't have room to take you. This is a pickle.

Ding.

Your phone vibrates a new message came in but from who? You open up your message app and see you got a few messages from Vessel - your best friend. Last when you check on him he was having a late night game session, if you remember correctly he was trying to beat a boss.

2:34 am 2 unread messages

Vessie <3: 'I beat the boss!! :D' 2:33 am Vessie <3: 'My training paid off!!' 2:34 am You: 'Good job :)' 2:34 am

You type out a quick reply, as much as you love talking to Vessel you have slightly more important things to deal with but as you go back to processing your phone dings again.

2:37 am 3 unread messages

Vessie <3: 'Thank you, it took hours of grinding. :<' 2:35 am Vessie <3: 'Why'd they have to make that boss so hard. I^I' 2:36 am Vessie <3: 'Hey are you even listening to me dove?' 2:37 am You: 'Ah… no, not really. Sorry?' 2:37 am

He seems to have caught on to your mental absence. You can't really help it your head is scattered, you feel nauseous from the alcohol and lack of water yet you must use your mind to find a solution to your problem. Your phone dings again.

2:40 am 3 unread messages

Vessie <3: 'It's alright love.' 2:38 am Vessie <3: 'Though I do wonder what's got you so distant.' 2:39 am Vessie <3: 'What's on your mind dove?' 2:40 am

You ponder for a minute before decided to tell him, who know maybe he can help.

2:41 am

You: 'Oh I just realized I don't know how to get home.' 2:41 am

You: 'My friends could not take me' 2:41 am

You: 'And I don't have enough money to go via taxi.' 2:41 am

Vessie <3: '…That's bad. Why are you so calm??' 2:41 am You: 'Probably the alcohol, I'm hammered rn ;p' 2:42 am

Vessie <3: 'Oh my god your out ALONE, with NO way to go home … and your CHILL!?' 2:42 am

Vessie <3: 'Your gonna cause me to go grey early I swear…' 2:42 am

You: 'You'd look good with some salt and pepper hair' 2:42 am

You: 'I think it'd look pretty hot ngl' 2:43 am

You: 'Though you always look hot..' 2:43 am

Vessie <3: 'Noted but not the point' 2:43 am Vessie <3: 'Send me your location, I'm coming to get you' 2:43 am

You: 'My savior~" location sent 2:44 am

You wait for about ten minutes after sending your location outside the bar until Vessel's car comes in view. He parks near you and rolls done the window - expression annoyed as he blanky states "Get in." You wobble your way to the passenger door and get in to the passenger seat. Once set in he begins driving, its silent a tell tale that he's annoyed with you right now. Probably something to do with the situation that lead here and your lack of worry. "Sorry..?" you attempt, he huffs and replies not even looking at you "You worry me half to death and that's all you have to say, 'sorry'?".

It doesn't take long to get to your apartment, once your there you go to open your door but before you can he gently slaps your hand away and glares at you, a firm 'No' from him. He then gets out of the car and opens your door for you, he holds out a hand to help you get out. You take it getting out of the car with a little wobble, you almost fall over but he doesn't let you as his free hand finds your waist. He moves back a bit, pulling you to lean on him as he close the car door. You can smell him from your place basically snugged up against his chest, he smells floral of incense and paper, with a slight under tone of charcoal and something that just smells 'Vessel'. It almost makes you want to cuddle up to him but before you get the chance he's redirecting you to walk to your apartment door, hand on your lower back to guide you. Luckily you live on the first floor and don't need to navigate elevators or stairs in this state.

Soon you find yourself in front of your apartment door, he quickly uses the extra key you gave him to access you apartment. Once inside he lets you go and you wander off to get your coat and boots off. Vessel also follows suite and looks at you and asks "Have you eaten or drank water recently?", you reply with "I ate at the bar…" conveniently not mention the lack of water recently. He gives you a suspicious look before reiterating "Water, dove?" you sheepishly shake your head, which is likely why your feeling nauseous right now. He sighs before heading towards your kitchen, a minute or two later he comes back with a glass of water. Your sat down on your couch now and he comes over to you an gives you the cup and says "Drink, all of it." he stands in front of you and watches you. You drink the water over a minute or two and after your already feeling much better. He walks off to return the cup back to the kitchen and tells you to go get ready for bed.

You shift around for the nth time in the last hour, you can't help it. Your ovulating and your just so so horny and you can't help but shift to try to get any friction off the seam of your own pants, your predicament is not helped by the man across from you.

Your boyfriend, Vessel, is sat across from you working on something you've long forgotten about on his laptop, but you do know he's humming along to a song, familiar to you but most definably not one of his- you would know but you don't care much for what it is but rather how his humming is making your predicament much much worse. You had a bit of a... voice kink and your boyfriend's accent did it so well for you, he knew this too. Your convinced he was doing this on purpose especially when he'd meet your eye with his and give a signature teasing smirk to you before looking back at his work, or perhaps he's just caught on to your predicament and is now teasing you. Either way at times like these you wish you could just swipe that smirk right off of him, the audacity of him to tease you at a time like this!

You move a little, to try to inconspicuously spread your legs enough to sneak a hand between them to pull the soaked fabric of your underwear out of your embarrassedly wet folds...and to maybe get a bit of pleasure. You know you could just ask Vessel to stop working and help you but some stubborn part of you wants to last his teasing till he's deems it time to stop! You want to prove you can last his teasing- "You doing alright love?" His voice knocks you out of your thoughtful stupor and you abruptly yank your hand out from your legs, you had succeeded at minimizing your discomfort but at what cost? When your gaze returns to Vessel he has a smirk on his plush lips, an eyebrow raised and his eyes locked on where your hand once was. He chuckles, low and amused it makes you flush, which worsens once you notice how dilated his pupils are.

His stare slowly, reluctantly moves away from you, it gives you a moment of reprieve from his teasing. He looks to be typing something on his laptop but stops shortly after to power it off and shut the laptop with a small degree of aggressive eagerness. The laptop is quickly abandoned on a nearby side-table to make room for him to pat his lap and make a subtle 'come hither' motion. You eagerly stand up and go to sit on his lap and wrap your arms around his neck, the exposed skin on your arms is kissed by the tips of his soft hair. His hands gently find purpose on your hips, his thumbs slowly start making soft circles on your waist. His face affectionately nuzzles your neck, breathing in your scent. "Mmh, missed you darling..." He rumbles against your neck, sending shocks of pleasure through your already sensitive body. You squirm a bit at the sensation and accidentally rub against the growing bulge beneath you. "Mmh.." He makes a sound of pleasure and grins against your neck. "Having issues baby?" The way he enunciates 'issues' sounds more like an euphemism then it should, and it makes plenty of sinful images flit through your mind. You try to settle your mind enough to respond, despite that you still stutter a bit "O-oh come on Vess, y-you know what's wrong!". He chuckles nuzzling your neck again with a subtle roll of his hips up into you, the action cause his clothed tip to bump right into your clit, sending a shockwave of pleasure. "Does my precious lovie need me?" another roll "Is your ovulation getting to you, darlin'?" yet another roll "Did I tease you too much love, your soaking through..?" the last teasing question is said with a smooth trail-off, as an adventurous hand slides down to toy with your waist band. He removes his face from your neck to watch his hand slide down before just as slowly returning his gaze to your face, his eyes are lidded, a fire of desire burns in his eyes and his lips are painted with a self-satisfied smirk. The cheeky bastard is still teasing you, he knows your ovulating and he sure as hell knows what he does to you! You breathe in to calm your hormones, you know what he wants and your determined to give it to him. "Yes, yes and yes. But you know that don't you, just want me say it, so fine I'll say it. Vessel I want you to fuck me." He huffs a breath in amusement before lowly saying "..., Good Girl~". The hand at your waist band tucks under your butt as his other finds your upper back to support you as he stands up and simultaneously lifts you with ease, though the hand on your arse takes a cheeky squeeze as he does.

He takes a few short strides to be in front of his bed, you are then gently tossed on to the sheets that smell of him as he crawls up on you has his lips crash into yours. The kiss is deep and full of both love and desire, his tongue pleads entry and you let him in willingly. His form slowly lowers on to yours to stay as close as possible resulting in an awkward cage you couldn't leave even if you wanted too, the position reminds you of how much bigger he is then you. The thought often got you hot under the collar, including now. He breaks away from you reluctantly and presses his forehead against yours, you both catch your breaths for a moment. Vessel pulls back enough to remove his sweater before returning to you, shirtless to help you remove yours. Your shirt is tossed to the side like Vessel's sweater and he swiftly goes to unclasp your bra and promptly tosses it away. His large hands go to encompass your breasts and one hand rubs softly around one of your nipples with his thumb. You squirm at the sudden pleasure after so long with nothing. His hands slide down your torso, squeezing the soft, supply flesh of you hips, you gasp softly before he moves on holding his hands at your waist band. "Light love?" He asks maintaining eye contact, you shakily respond "Y-yes! I mean green, very green- please keep going...". "Good girl love." he praises before going to pull off your pants and shortly after you soaked underwear. Both are tossed off to the side before Vessel goes to grab your thighs and pull you up on to him, you wrap you legs around him on instinct. He teases you clit by rubbing around it well still slightly touching it, "Your soaked lovie, all for me?" you nod with a moan trying to rub on his hand. "Good girl, so wet for me, so sweet for me, so pretty for me~" filthy praise leave his lips as he toys with your soaked folds, you plea for him to put a finger in, he obliges inserting one finger to the hilt, you can feel the ring he's wearing one with his band's insignia on it touching your entrance, he always seems pleased when that happens. The finger tenderly rubs your inner walls but you want more. He leans down to suck love bites all over your neck and collarbone as he adds another finger stretching you wide. You squirm to get more pleasure practically humping his hand, he retreats from your neck with one last huff of your addictive scent after deeming the marks he left efficient. A third finger is inserted- to prep you for later, as all three fingers pump in your soaked cunt. He leans down to your ear to have utter filth seep out of his mouth in the most sultry tone, "Your so wet darling. Take all three of my fingers so well, your cunt clenching on my fingers feel so warm and tight makes me think about how you feel on my cock... You want that right baby, you want my cock don't you?~". His voice spilling line after line of filth combined with the feeling of his fingers inside you are making the knot inside of you closer to snapping as you moan, just nodding to whatever he says not truly aware of much but the blinding pleasure. "V-vessel, I'm close!" You manage to croak out in need. "Then cum for me love.." He says lowering his head to latch on to you clit and suck. His fingers, mouth and words all come together to make that knot inside of you snap and you cum in a white hot flash of pleasure. He retracts his head and gently retracts his fingers after bringing you down from your orgasm. Your still recovering but you do see Vessel lick his fingers clean before lying done next to you.

Your breath eventually calms as you recover from your orgasm which you quickly deem to be your first orgasm after looking back at your god of a boyfriend. His hair is slightly tussled though that isn't usual but combined with his bare chest unblurred by any covering with a light gleam of sweat- the soft abs with a little padding on top to make him perfect to lay on is an amazing look especially when bent a little like he is to look at you. You stare drags across his well built from as your gaze finds his waist, lean and oh so grabbable. Drifting lower you find his impressive bulge, a little movement makes you drool - how could you not want more looking at that? You want him, now.

You jump him, in an instant your straddling his torso already wet folds rubbing against his soft toned abs- and it feels oh so good, apparently his chest is not only good for laying on but grinding on too. You take to grinding on his torso in soft, slow figure eights as your lips catch his. He grins against your lips as his hands find your hips softly guiding your motion with a gentle but firm grip. As your lips part he presses your hips down on to himself to cause you to gasp in pleasure. He softly groans out "O-oh, does my darling want to cleanse me with pleasure?~". You whine as he continues "Gonna saturate me love?~". The knot inside you is already getting close to snapping again, likely due to sensitivity from your past orgasm. "I-I'm coming..!" not a second later "Go on baby, saturate me and cleanse me with your pleasure~". You come again, stronger than last time, you stop and take a breath but it's not long before you meet his eye and say "I want you, now." he huffs before saying "How so love?", you give him a glare due to his teasing, he laughs in response "Okay got it, no more teasing..". You go to unbuckle his belt as you say "I want to ride you get these off.". He doesn't remark before you two separate enough for him to chuck his pants away, this allows you to get your first look at him- cause as usual he's not wearing anything underneath. His fully hard cock is standing tall and proud with well defined veins leading up to his red leaky tip adorned with jewelry, a barbell through the head perfect for enhancing both of your pleasures. He's already slick with his own precum and your still soaked from your past orgasms, so you waste no time straddling him. You want nothing more than to sink down on him now but you want to tease him back a little so you rub his jeweled tip through your folds a bit. Your sight finds the beautiful visage of his face skewed with pleasure, his grip on your hips tightens you wonder if it will leave marks. "O-oh, c-come on baby... that's not fair!" he whimpers, bucking his hips on instinct. The buck results in his tip just barley breaching your entrance, the action cause both of you to moan in unison. You align his tip with you entrance before you can sink down on him he croaks out "D-don't you want to use a condom?". You shake your head "No, don't care, need you now, wanna feel you..." you wait for him to respond this time, he takes a moment before saying "If your sure love.". "I'm sure." you say wasting no time in sinking down on him, you moan at the feeling, no matter how many times you take him it always takes some time due to his size, he grunts as you take him to the hilt. You moan as you adjust to his size, his adorned tip pressing right up against your cervix, barbell's ball points pressing deep in your sensitive walls. "O-oh you feel so good love, so tight and warm, squeezing me so well~" he whines feeling your walls clench done on him. You whine needing pleasure as you begin to move, his hands still have a firm grip on your hips as he begins to guide your motions. "Gonna squeeze me dry lovie~ Love your pretty pussy darling... and how your perfect body bounces on mine~" he moans voice breaking between sentences. The pleasure of feeling his thick cock's many textures rub against your sensitive walls is palpable. The feeling of his adorned tip bumping your cervix is amazing and you starting to feel the knot again, and judging by how rough Vessel's thrust up into you are getting you know he's close too. "C-close!~" you squeak out feeling his tip ram into your g-spot. "M-me too baby.. fuck, cum with me~" he responds bucking up into you. "C-coming!!" you loudly yelp as you cum, clenching hard down on Vessel as his tip hits your cervix. You coming ricochets Vessel into his own orgasm "Fuuck~" he whines as he fills you with a fat warm load of seed in the deepest parts of you. You collapse on top of him panting.

His hand finds your back as he begins rubbing soft circles on you. You nuzzle your face into his sweat soaked body tired. "Love you Vess..." you mumble now in a soft post-sex mood. "Love you too darlin'." he rumbles before kissing your forehead. You lay there for a few moments growing more tired and just as your on the edge of falling asleep you hear a soft "I know your tired baby but we should clean up first." you blink your eyes open and look at him is face is soft and full of adoration for you, you know he's right about clean up. You slowly rise off of him, the sensation stings a bit due to being sensitive, as you rise cum spills all over you two and the sheets below. Once freed Vessel goes to the near bathroom, quick to return with a wet towel, he gently cleans you then himself. "There we go love, you should go pee - don't want to risk infection, I'll change the sheets. Then we can go to sleep, deal?" you nod heading to the bathroom. Once you return as Vessel said the sheets were change and clean. "There you are sweet girl." he beams when you come back, you press your head against his chest still tired. He wraps an arm around you and kisses your forehead before saying "Tired aren't you lovie? We should get you to bed.". Then you to lay and bed and cuddle close getting some warm skin-on-skin cuddles. You softly say "Love you..." as your drifting the edge of sleep again, this time under warm covers cuddled up to Vessel's chest. "Love you too darlin'..." he says kissing your forehead once more as you drift off to sleep.

Intro;

November 1st, Vessel tells you he's doing No Nut November so no sex all month. Your determined to make him fail.

November 3rd, You want to make Vessel fail No Nut November but how? You could try your normal means…

November 5th, You try to get Vessel to fuck you but no as much as he wants to he's strong enough to refuse 3 times…

November 10th, You've been brainstorming for days to find a way. You been continuedly just trying your normal means but no still nothing.

November 13th, You have an idea you'll wear nothing but your undergarments and his shirt, you can tell it's getting harder for him to refuse but he remains steadfast in resisting.

November 18th, You've continued underdressing but he's still not breaking what else could you do?

November 23rd, You try using toys to make him jealous, unfortunately this is one of the few times he understands.

November 28th, Your running out of ideas, but you have one more and given the date this may be your last chance - a pretty set of lingerie he's yet to have seen.

You win Scenario; (Sub!Vessel x Fem!Reader) ----------------------------------

November 30th,

You told Vessel you had something to show him. You went to change into your lingerie, this combined with teasing should do the trick, it's been long enough for him to be able to fail to a little attention from you dressed like this and that's what you plan to do. You slink out into the living room where Vessel is waiting, now adorned with a pretty black - crotchless set of lingerie, a set you bought recently just for teasing him now.

"Hey love~ I'm ready." you croon, leaning against the doorway. You watch as his eyes jump rapidly from your face to your chest to your hips in a repeated sequence as his face heats up with a flush of red - going all around even to the tips of his ears. He's always loved when you dressed up for him like this, but he's surely conflicted due to his goal this month. His stare finally steady's on your face as his expression tenses and he mumbles "S'not fair darling…". You chuckle stepping into the room in a smooth saunter before finding your place in front of him.

"What's that baby? Couldn't hear you~" you tease leaning down in a way in which he gets a nice view of your cleavage to snatch the remote from his lap, careful not to touch anything and quickly turn off the tv behind you before discarding the remote on the nearby coffee table. Before he responds you slowly straighten your posture, taking your sweet time before turning around and plopping yourself on his lap, you lean your head back onto his chest to look up at him with a satisfied smirk. You nuzzle into the side of his neck, breathing into it as you let a hum out to prompt him to respond to your last question. He buffers for a moment before sucking in a breath, Adam's apple bobbing as he swallows before daring to look at you again. His flush burns before he warbles out "I-i said that it's n-not fair of you to be w-wearing… that." he says 'that' with a gesture to your body with his hand.

You laugh against his neck before murmuring "I just thought you deserved a reward for working so hard recently~" against his neck, you mouth soft kisses against his neck before he rumbles "…couldn't you have waited until after November to reward me, you know-! o-oh god!" he protests, stopped by the sensation of your lips on his neck. He squirms a little but by the way he's tilting his neck to allow you access to his neck you can tell the will to resist is leaving him. You smirk turning a bit to run one hand up his chest as the other goes around to rest on the back of his neck, gently clawing into his hair as you kiss and suck on his neck in hopes of leaving some marks. His hips twitch a little under you, he's been hard since you sat on him, probably even since he first saw you - either way you reward the instinctive motion with a slow grind down on him of your own hips. "There we go, good boy, come on let go for me~" you praise as your grinds on him quicken due to your own growing pleasure as you grind your wet core on his clothed length. His hands find your hips and squeeze tight as he whimpers eyes screwed shut has he tenses and spills into his pants. You slow but continue to bring him down from his high with gentle grinds but you also do it for your own selfish want for pleasure.

He pants as his body relaxes and he leans his head against your shoulder, breathing in though his nose likely intaking your scent to calm himself. Your motions stop as you begin rubbing soft circles on his collar with your hand there as your other moves to the top of his head to pet him, playing with his hair. His hands on your hips tighten again a bit as he whines against your neck "I lost…". You huff before responding "Yeah, you did~". He nuzzles your neck again before rumbling "…I think you should punish me for failing…" against your neck. Your motions stop as you softly gasp, shocked at what he said - why would he want to be punished for that, not to mention how it's not his fault? He lifts his face to look you in the eyes, it's then that you can see the fire in his eyes and realize exactly what he means by 'punishment'.

You smirk, "Okay then, how do you want me to punish you dear?~". "However you want!" he replies, shoving his face against you neck again, inhaling your scent and mouthing against your neck with soft whimpers. "Hmmm…" you hum, putting one finger on your cheek as you mock thought. As he begins kissing and sucking on your neck you grin before remarking "Your real good with that mouth of yours… mmm…. how about you make it up to that way?~". "Yes ma'am!" he rumbles before lifting you up, flipping over and pressing you down on to the couch below. He gently spreads your legs by placing his hands on your thighs and pulling them apart, he whines lowly at seeing that your lingerie is crotchless and that your soaked. First he starts by nibbling and licking little marks all over your thighs, you place a hand gently but firmly on his head to subtly but surely tell him to get on with it. He takes the push and finally dives into your cunt, licking up all your essence already collected in your folds, once satisfied - for now, he begins sucking and licking your clit. His movements with his tongue are expert and it sends waves of pleasure through you as he continues his assault on your cunt, his tongue enters your hole and starts flicking at your g-spot as your pussy starts clenching wildly you start grinding on his face, your getting close. He goes back to simulating your clit as you continue grinding, the coil in you snaps your motions slow as you come down your high helped by him greedily licking up your release as your cunt clenches around nothing.

You gently pull him away from your pussy to escape the overstimulation and look at him. He's panting and his face in covered in your essence and his pupils are blown, your sight drags down, not yet wanting to look away from his mildly pussydrunk face but wanting to check something, once your mind and eyes finally agree you look down to see his bulge, the evidence of his failure and your win is satisfying to see. "N-no want more, wanna taste you better! W-wanna taste of the divine again!" he whines trying to wiggle free to go back to your cunt. You chuckle a bit before asking "Can you be good and not cum while you get that taste?~" "Y-yes ma'am please wanna taste…" he whimpers eyeing your pussy. You laugh before nodding and letting him go "Okay but if you fail I'll have to punish you more harshly, be good and I'll reward you~" you tease. He dives right back into your cunt, licking and sucking on your cunt, you moan in pleasure leaning back. "You can use your hands this time good boy~" you say sighing in pleasure. With the go ahead one hand leaves your thigh and he hunkers down on sucking your clit as a finger from his moved hand breaches your entrance rubbing against your g-spot. He leaves your clit to lick up all the slick your cunt released as a second finger enters you. He keeps going a bit before returning his attention to your clit as a third finger enters you. His fingers pump you quicken in speed as he starts licking your clit roughly, the knot inside you is tightening again. You moan in pleasure, goading him to keep going and bring you to your second orgasm. He doubles his efforts and the knot in you snaps again, stronger than the last.

He licks up your release and slowly pulls away from you. You smile before saying "You did such a good job, that was amazing~" your eyes trail down happy to find he listened to your order before continuing "Since you listened I think you deserve a reward~". You sit up and get off the couch before pointing to him and ordering "Strip and sit on the couch in front of me." he wastes no time following your order and striping his shirt and pants off and sitting in front of you naked. You finally get to see him, rock-hard, red and standing tall covered in his past release and precum, tip adorned with a pretty barbell through the head. You lean down to give his length a quick pump, he groans at the action. You then sit on his lap and position his tip to line up with your entrance before looking at him and saying "Don't cum until I say you can okay good boy?~" he nods and you sink down on him in one motion, there was no resistance due to your slickness and his release. His hands find and grip your hips tightly as he moans at the feeling of your walls hugging him. You give a moment before beginning to bounce on his cock with quick motions of your hips, his mouth finds your neck and chest as he begins to mark up your neck, inhaling your scent as he breathes. As you move you get wave after wave of pleasure from his jeweled tip hitting your cervix. "..m'close.." he whimpers against your neck before returning to marking you up. You go for a bit more but stop just before he came, edging him.

He whines at your stillness whimpering out "W-why'd you s-stop…?". You reply with "I want you to come with me and we both know it will take longer than that to get me there, you want to come with me right sweet boy?~" he whines but does nod against your neck. After a minute more you begin bouncing again with renewed vigor. Which each thrust of your hips down on him you grind down on him chasing your own pleasure. You bounce a bit more before he becomes close again and like last time you stop just short of his release, he whimpers again but does not complain this time but you reassure him "Just one more, okay sweet boy~" he nods nibbling on your throat gently. You begin your motions again, savouring the way he bucks up into you with every thrust ramming his tip against your sensitive inner walls. Your grinds and thrusts begin getting sloppy as the knot is tightening again. You moan before saying "O-okay good boy, I'm close come with me!~", he whimpers in response saying "F-fuck, thank y-you, c-coming!~". The knot inside snaps and you clench hard around him as he comes along side you spilling deep inside you. You both slump against each other as you both pant coming down from your highs with soft grinds.

Once back recovered somewhat you begin kissing up his neck before finding his lips and locking him in a sweet kiss. He reciprocates eagerly, one hand finds the back of your neck to support you. You pull away panting as your hand find its way into his hair. "Love you sweet boy, you did so well~" you say at last. "Love you too darling~" he responds almost instantly. You nuzzle against his cheek before kissing his cheek, the you get up from him cum spilling out of you as you so. He follows your lead also getting up and luckily not getting anything on the couch. You go over to the bathroom door, careful to not leak anything before turning back to him and asking with a wink "You gonna join me for a shower?~" he stares at you for a moment before joining you by the door. You two then go in and take a shower together but is that all you do in there?~

He wins Scenario; (SoftDom! Vessel x Fem!Reader) --------------------------

December 1st 12 am,

You've been trying the lingerie scheme for days but he's yet to snap and it's about to hit midnight, you've failed. And by the way he's glaring at the clock like it owns him money you can tell your getting it once the clock hits midnight. At least this set won't go to waste, it's a crotchless pretty dark emerald green set your quite proud of the way it hugs your body. The clock dings with the striking of midnight, it's officially December and he's officially won.

Your currently sitting on the edge of his bed, he's a bit away from you sitting at his desk, laptop open trying to work but your making it rather hard to focuses and as expected the laptop is rather harshly shut closed as he stands up and comes over to you. Before you even get a good look at him, his lips have already crashed into your with a ferocity you rarely see from him. The force of him pressing down on you with his weight causes you to flop down on your back, he wastes no time crawling up on to you chasing your lips. His tongue asks for entry into your mouth and you welcome him in, tongues exploring each other's mouths, not the first time and most defiantly not the last either.

He breaks away from you, rather reluctantly. You both pant for a moment eyes locked, you can see how blown out his pupils are and you have no doubt yours are blown too. He huffs out a breath one of his hands running over your body adorned with your pretty set of lingerie, before speaking "So gonna talk about your behaviour all month?". You laugh sheepishly before softly responding "..I was determined to make you fail..", his hand keep petting your body; gently, reverently even. You can feel yourself getting wetter by the second. He moves up further into the bed, dragging you with him and basically tossing you on to the pillows just in front of the headboard. He shoves his face into your neck biting and sucking on your neck, you squirm at the sensation and he quickly garbs onto you to hold you down. After leaving efficient marks he pulls away from your neck with one last sniff of your scent. "S'mean of you too tease me with your perfect body~ How dare you little lovie~ Bet 'cha wanted to rile me up enough with your pretty little body didn't ya~" he praise his hands running all over your body, one finds your thigh, the other finds your breast as both squeeze. "Your gonna make it up to me by letting me use this prefect body of yours to let off steam right baby~" he asks teasingly as he runs his hands over your body again. You nod flushed at his praise.

"Good girl~" he wastes no time in spreading your legs to find your lingerie crotchless, he grins pleased before his hand finds its way to your wet folds to play with your clit, gently, softly with little pressure on your bud - you want more but you know he's gonna tease you back a least a bit before he lets up. "What was your goal baby?~ Wearing this for days… What were you trying to make me beg? Cause you know I beg so well?~ What have it darlin' what's your MO?~" he teases while still teasing your clit with not enough pleasure. You squirm trying to get some pleasure but he grabs your thigh with his free hand and slows his others motions, eyes trained on your expression wanting a response. "Y-yes I wanted to get you to beg for m-me!" you whine trying to squirm against his hold, at your words your rewarded with his inserting a finger into your needy cunt, it begins tenderly rubbing your inner walls causing you to whimper. "Aww, lovie you want to hear me beg, is it cause I do it so well?~" he teases voice lowering a few octaves in the latter half of the sentence. You nod "Yes, you do i-it so well, w-wanna hear it!" you moan as at your admittance of that as a second finger enters you, pumping slowly. His grasp lessen enough for you to grind against his hand too. "Okay love, how 'bout you cum for me and I'll beg for you~ Deal?" he murmurs a noticeable husk in his voice, he's loving teasing you like this. You don't have much brain left due to him now pumping three fingers inside you at an increasing speed so you nod. "Say it." he orders, gruff but gentle. "D-deal~" you moan at the feeling of his thick fingers inside you. His fingers pick up in pace at your agreement and you can feel the knot inside you tightening. "C-close!~" you whimper, "Come for me darling~" he responds. The knot inside you snaps and you cum soaking and clenching down onto his fingers, they keep moving slower but still moving to bring you down from your high.

His fingers retract from you and he brings them to his mouth to suck off the slick still on them, making eye contact while doing so. "'kay baby, I'll beg~" he rumbles, voice husky. He gets up from his place on top of you, you whine at his absence, he smirks but you don't get to see it before he's gone. He strips before grabbing your legs and dragging you to the edge of the bed where he goes down onto his knees in front of you. His hands rest on either side of your pressed together thighs as he looks at your face, despite the positions he is barley under you, which mirrors how despite the position he is still very much in charge - he's merely indulging you now. His eyes lid slowly almost casually as he tilts his head with a small grin gracing his lips, he takes your expression in for a moment before remarking "Your tense~". You suck in a breath trying not to focus on him, letting him know how his teasing will effects you will only make him tease more. "Aww, not gonna look at me when I beg for you lovie?~" you know that's your queue to look at him, so you do. "Good girl~" he praise before finally getting on with it. "Please darling can I please have you~ I simply must devour that perfect body of yours after you've flaunted it to me all month long~ Please baby it's been simply put torture staying away from you~" while you feel some of the sentiment is earnest it's also heavily laced with teasing. "F-fine.." you reply fed up with his teasing but accepting it, you do deserve it after teasing him all month long.

A smirk spreads over his lips as he wastes no time to press you down on your back and spread your legs, he seems pleased to see your soaked cunt clenching on nothing. He takes a moment to stroke his length to spread his precum all over himself, playing with the pierced tip for a second before positioning himself at your entrance. He slides into you slowly eventually being inserted to the hilt as he presses you into a mating press, face shoved into your neck. He gives you a moment to adjust to his size by bringing his attention to your neck. First he sniffs your neck, most likely savoring your scent before he begins sucking and nibbling marks all over your neck and chest, you squirm at the sensation of his skilled mouth marking you as his. As you squirm you clench down on his cock, he groans in your ear, hands tightening on your hips. He separates from your neck, lowly moaning in your ear before asking "Can I move love?~". You nod and say "Yes, please…". He nods before beginning to move slow at first but he quickly gains speed. Soon enough he's pounding into you roughly ramming into your cervix with each thrust. You moan out at the feeling, the pleasure of his jeweled tip ramming into your cervix bringing blinding pleasure. Your already getting close, but you have a feeling even if you did cum he would keep going. "Yeah good girl, take my cock sweet girl~ Taking it so well~ Like you made for it~" he starts spewing praises, making you closer, you wouldn't doubt he knows. "C-close!~" you whimper knot tightening. "Heh, go on then come for me pretty darling~" he say ramming into your cervix with each forceful thrust. You cum again, stronger more pleasurable than before, clenching tightly around him. He moans lowly at the feeling of you clenching around him but does not stop continuing to fuck you into overstimulation. You whimper at the feeling of his cock dragging against your now oversensitive walls, the feeling is heightened edging on painful before blending back into pleasureful. His thrusts are getting sloppy as he nears his climax, and as he gets close he begins rapidly, lowly whispering "Do you like that?~" into your ear, over and over again, thrusting deep into you each time he finishes saying the sentence. "Do you like that baby?~" he moans lowly in your ear again as you go brainless at the feeling of his pierced tip ramming roughly into your sensitive cervix. You manage to nod yes before he practically whines "Coming love~" into your neck. He spills his warm load into you but he doesn't stop thrusting, he remains hard and ready for more. He keeps ramming into you with fast, rough thrusts fastened by his release lubing the action as he fucks both of you deeper into overstimulation. "D-do you like that darling?~ Tell me I'm pleasing you please~ Love this fucking warm, wet cunt~ O-oh fuck~" as he's getting more into his pleasure and pleasuring you his beginning to lose grip of control, but his grip on you is tight as he continues to press down on you with his body, caging you down in the mating press he has you in. "Y-yes your p-pleasuring me so well~ I love this~ S-such a good boy~" you respond with your own praise as you feel your climax rapidly approaching. Since he's fallen from his in lead position you take the reins grounding him by putting a hand around his throat and squeezing gently, he tilts his head to both give you access and lean into your hand. "C-close lovie!" he says thrusts into you getting sloppy, you respond with "M-me too, let's cum together!~". The knot inside you snaps and you clench hard down on to him as he rams into your cervix one last time as he pumps a second load into you, the pair of you moaning in unison.

He collapse on top of you, the pair of you panting as you catch your breaths from your shared orgasms. He nuzzles into your neck as you wrap around him, gently petting his back. "Love you darlin'~" he rumbles against your neck as he kisses one of his marks. "Love you too Vess~" you reply kissing the top of his head. He lifts his head humming softly as his lips find yours and then lock in a sweet kiss. The thumbs of his hands start softly making circles on the flesh of your hips. Your lips separate as both of you pant softly he leans his forehead against yours locking eyes with you. He smiles softly, adorningly before huffing annoyed to leave you and getting up and pulling out of you, cum and slick leaks out as he grabs your hands and helping you up. His thumbs make soft circles on your hand as he looks at you lovingly before softly murmuring "How 'bout we get cleaned up love?". You nod and he leads you to the bathroom to shower and clean up.

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Vessel is very affectionate. When alone he's basically always in your lap (or you in his) if you'll let him, only separating when you need to but even then if in close enough distance he'll still be touching you in some way (i.e., holding hands or hand on your back or thigh), he also gives a lot of affection like kisses, foreheads kisses and hugs. When out and about he'll refrain from something to drastic but he'll still be touching you (look to i.e. above) but he's all over you when alone or with close friends (unfortunately being with the band will not save you from him).

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Vessel has a best friend is like having someone who understands and supports you by your side all the time. He's the quiet friend who will always be on your side no matter how much of the world is against you. He's good at listening to your problems and finding solutions for when your ready for them. The friendship would develop from you and him both being pulled along by your friend groups and being to the side, there he would notice you and eventually grow the courage to talk to you, from there the rest would be history has you bond and keep meeting.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Vessel loves to cuddle and he usually lies on top of you arms wrapped around you face in your neck, though he also likes when you lie on him face tucked against his chest. Well those are his favourite positions for cuddling he loves cuddling so much he like most any position.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Vessel would love to settle down with you (he wants to live together to always have you near), he's made for it too. Very good at cooking and housework though he'd prefer to share the chore load, but he'll take your load off you if your sick. Wants to be settle down nice and safe with someone who loves him, he hopes that will be you.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

Warning: Angst (only in this paragraph)

In all honestly I don't think he would do it (no matter what he wouldn't end it wanting to find a way to fix it, he doesn't want to lose you), but if you did? - well you'd haunt him for years due to his abandonment issues and insecurities he would tell him he wasn't good enough for you and that's why you left regardless of the reason. He'll never escape from his memories of you and hear you when he's alone no matter how long it's been.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

He would want to get married or at least get promise rings if you don't, he wants to be with you forever and he wants proof of it - he sees marriage or rings as that proof. He wouldn't want to get married immediately (or even know he wants to commit to you) it would take months even years for him to truly know your the one, once he does though it becomes one of his goals and you know he means it when he does.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

The gentlest, literally. Very soft in the way he touches, interacts and even thinks about you (and other for that matter). He has a guard up, but once it's down he's very gentle and loving. Mr. "Gentle in nature" is obviously gentle. No question.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

He loves hugs (and most other forms of physical contact but you know), he does it everyday at least once (but usually 1-2 times each time he sees you), to everyone he's close to even. His hugs engulf you in warm protection has you get to smell his comforting scent. Likes to especially to do hugs from either front with your arms around his neck or from behind with his arms around your waist and his head resting on your head or shoulder, he also likes hugging you when you jump in his arms.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

He won't say it immediately, similar too how he won't want to commit immediately he'll need some months too know if your the one, but once he does he'll say it and he won't stop, constantly saying it along with tons of affection to show how much he loves you.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

He's pretty calm and composed but if you show more attention to some one (or something, sex toys from headcannon post) he'll be worried he's not good enough for you - which leads him to worrying you'll abandon him. He often doesn't show he's jealous much - if he's worrying to much (If it's major) he'll be a bit distant and you should reassure him if this happens. If it's minor he might become a bit more heavy on attention or pda to try to out-do what your paying more attention too.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Warning: Mild suggestiveness? (Some reasons here may be read as suggestive and they can be so warning it is)

His kisses range from short and sweet to long and 'emotion' full, depends on the scenario. He likes to be kissed on his lips or face most, does like kisses on his neck and collarbone too though (If YKYK).

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

He's good with kids, due to being very patient and attentive. Makes them feel understood, very gentle too.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings with Vessel are nice. He usually wakes up before you to due his gym routine but he tucks you in and kisses you before leaving. This usually means you sleep a bit alone before waking up also alone, depending on your wake up time he might return and shower before making breakfast and waking you up, or maybe you wake up before he returns and make breakfast for him to come home too. Either way when he returns he makes sure to make up for leaving you alone with lots of attention.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Nights with Vessel usually entail, doing your nightly routines before cuddling close and maybe watching tv or reading while cuddled up before going to sleep - not to mention all the kisses and hugs he gives you during.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

He won't reveal everything all at once, much like other points here it takes him a wile to open up as he needs to figure out you'll stay around. Once he gets close too you he'll be very open about himself and his feeling. Though before revealing everything once conformation he can trust you comes, he'll reveal things here and there.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

He actually doesn't get angry very quickly, well in most cases somethings things he'll remain calm and composed but somethings get him angered to much to contain himself, but those are only extreme cases. As most times he'll remain calm and composed and not get too angry - usually going too separating from the anger cause too cool off before talking it out.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He remembers everything he learns about you. He knows your favorite everything to remember just too or to remember for things like birthdays or quizzes. He'll even remember your interests and obscure things about them you tell him.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

His favourite moment of his relationship with you is most defiantly the night he confesses and you said yes which led to him staying with you that night, though in all honestly he loves and cherishes the memories of most of your firsts and early relationship memories.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

He's very protective of you. Mostly just protects you by standing nearby to glare from behind you at those who are threating you in any way, he also increases his pda display as a secondary protective measure. If anyone were to hurt you he would be very willing to teach them what for. He would like you to make it more know (pda) to protect him but not to pick fights for him he can protect himself.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

He always plans something for special events how big it is depends on if you want big gestures or small ones, plus time due to you both working but no matter what he'll at least acknowledge it by saying well giving you as much attention as your willing to take. However if you like big gestures and he has time he will plan something like a date at an expensive place.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

His most ugly traits and habits of his stem from insecurities and his mild control freak nature. He likes to have everything under control but can get a bit possessive and overbearing when stresses. He also has a tendency to worry about abandonment and think he's not good enough for you and distance himself when jealous.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

He's not overly concerned about his looks but tries to at least presentable. Often likes showing off his physique though. He's also generally more concerned with his looks with you, he wants to be good enough for you.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Oh, yes he would feel like a hollow version of himself if you ever left him. Would probably get much worse mentally with his insecurities.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

I think he smells like natural earthy, maybe notes of sage or even flowers with an undertone of musk or charcoal. Overall scent profile is like charcoal, sage and other herbs, flower like lavender or cherry blossom and musk. Strong sage, plants and earthy with subtle charcoal, lavender/cherry blossom and musk/sweat. Might smell a bit like paper or books too.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Narcissism and emotional distance. Lack of affection and reassurance and not caring for him reminds him of past… less than good partners.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Vessel is very good at aftercare. He'll let you rest a bit before insisting you two get up to clean up, he'll usually get a wet towel to clean you and him up before cleaning up messed up sheets, if necessary he'll also insist or even make you pee before you can truly rest after sex, which usually involves cuddling and kisses before going to sleep if it's night (or taking a nap) or going to shower together before getting on with you day (don't worry he won't try anything weird in there, unless you want it of course..).

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His favourite part of his body would be his chest, he worked hard to get his physique to look like that and he wants to show it off, which is why he rarely wears a shirt - he wants you to look. On his partner he likes the hips, thigh and lower tummy area cause it's soft and plump - he likes to rest his head there and get attention from you.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Likes to cum inside you, he sees it as a claim on you. Plus he just likes to be close to you as he comes. If you'd prefer he not cum inside or if you don't want to risk pregnancy he cum on you, it's close enough but he'd still prefer inside. His cum tastes relatively nice cause he eats healthy, just tastes like normal cum, salty and plain.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Likes to sniff your underwear, look he has a scent and sweat kink what did you expect? Early in the relationship he would steal them to sniff and use them before washing them and returning them, after you know he just takes them right in front of you. He also likes to take pairs with him when he tours for 'material'. Likes clean ones but due to his kinks he prefers them used.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He's experienced, he's had multiple partners in his life and knows his way around bodies and giving pleasure. Not to mention just how naturally talented he is with his hands and mouth. As mentioned before he knows what he's doing.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Any position in which he can see your face, especially likes missionary, mating press or positions where he holds you up on a wall.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He will be very serious early on in the relationship but once he gets more comfortable he'll become a bit more humorous pulling small jokes and laughing during it.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He's well groomed down there but would shave if you preferred it. Would not care about how you look down there and will be okay with whatever you are comfortable with.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He's very romantic during sex, always praising you, telling you he loves you and what he likes about you and gives plenty of kisses.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Doesn't masturbate too much, cause why would he when you could just fuck but if you don't want to or if he's away from you he does. He'll masturbate with you underwear, fantasies of you or nudes if you ever sent any during your sexting.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Praise kink, biting/marking, size kink, scent kink, sweat kink, trust kink, mild spit kink, breath play/choking, mild menstrual sex, body worship, and teasing.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

In one of your beds, he likes privacy to be able to truly admire and worship you like you deserve. He's also a bit possessive and doesn't want anyone else to see you like he gets too (though if he really trusted someone he might be willing to share).

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You wanting him and distance are the most likely reasons he wants you. If you want him who is he too deny you? And a long while with out you leaves him pent up.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Hurting you cause he'd never want to hurt you and would not degrade you as he sees that as emotionally hurting you - basically anything to do with hurting you physically or emotionally.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He prefers to give oral and he's damn good at it getting his tongue to do things that feel impossible. He would receive if you really want to but he'd prefer to 69 to give you pleasure too, might take a bit of convincing.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Usually slow and sensual wanting to savour you and give you all the reverent touch's and soft praises you deserve. But if he impatient, pent up he'll be a bit faster or rougher - he can also go faster and rougher if you want it.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Not a fan of quickies cause he likes to savour you and shower you with the attention you deserve but he may do a quickie here and there when he really can't wait to fuck you but he'll most defiantly need more later that night.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He'll try most things at least once but he tend to be more safe on the getting caught point, you know unless it's someone he trusts he might be willing.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Can go for 3 rounds normally, but when overly excited or pent up he can go for up to 5 or 6. He can last a while and usually goes for coming with you.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

As mentioned before he gets a bit jealous of you using toys over him due to insecurities and doesn't use any himself, would also not use any on you - unless he does it has a pseudo-challenge by using a toy on you - badly on purpose - to then fuck you the best you've ever been fucked to prove he's superior to your toys.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He teases so much it's annoying, doesn't help that he find your kinks and use them against you - you like his voice? He's making sounds constantly now. He also can tell when your a little worked up and tease you to the heavens and back with it.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Quiet noises but he makes a lot of them, right in your ear too. He makes all sorts of noises; whimpers, whines, groans, moans, growls, purrs you name it, he makes it. Thank god he's quiet honestly or you'd get constant noise complaints.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Would share you with his bandmates, he's very possessive over who sees you sexually but for some reason he's okay with them, he's mostly against public sex or sharing unless it's one of them, if it's them then it's good - it's a trust thing, he doesn't trust some rando with you but he trusts his lads. So if you want to get caught in sex or do any kind of -some it will have to be with II, III or IV… or all three.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Long and thick with a slight curve, has an ampallang piercing (barbell horizontal through the head), probably circumcised due to the piercing but I could see it either way so imagine what you want, has defined veins going up to the tip, is a pretty red-pink colour.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Pretty average sex drive but I'd say a bit above average, only really wants it once or twice a week and gets extra needy after a time apart, also easy to get to agree if you want him so 1-2 times a week could be way more if you want it to be.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

I warn that this is in no particularly order and I may go back to points I said before as I just added to the list as I had ideas. I may add more after posting, if I do I'll reblogged with 'Update' added on as a comment.

He's a major tease, he'll find out your kinks and use them against you to get you worked up and after all that he'll still have the audacity to make you ask him to help you with 'your big girl/boy/[insert preferred word] words' as he'd say. He's attentive enough to catch onto your kinks without you even having to say something. He can also easily tell your mood, sometimes you wonder if he can read your mind.

Ovulation Havers Only: He would tease you when your ovulating, he also tracks your cycles - with you consent of course (though even if you say no he's attentive enough to figure out when your ovulating by context clues and your mood and behaviour.)

Period Havers Only: If your horny on your period he will still help he don't care, he'd actually probably like it - he's a little nasty likes getting covered in your blood and essence. He'll also still eat you out, again nasty man here. Related to periods, he's very good at telling when you'll start and is very good at taking care of you (either he tracks you or his super attentiveness will find out.) Like he's just there with a care kit of everything you'll need before it happens - pads/tampons? check, heating pad? check, favourite snacks? check. Never worry about getting your period at his place he's probably well ahead of you in preparation and he's very understanding - he's also a good living pillow, very warm and soft for comfort cuddles.

Has a major praise kink, he just can't help himself from slurring filthy praise, after filthy praise about you when fucking. Would like being praised back, well he's good at not showing it he still has insecurities with being able to keep you around and being good enough for you. Also if your insecure he will praise your insecurities away or at least try to.

Is constantly praising your body and touching you reverently like he's lucky to be touching you, very gentle too. Sometimes feels he's not worthy of you. Would enjoy it back might help with his insecurities.

Size kink, he is big and like being bigger than you so he can easily move you around or pin you down. Likes being able to pick you up and manhandle you if your okay with it.

Voice Kink, he doesn't have one but if you do and like his voice your are done for. Will often make soft vocalizations to tease you, praises in tones of voice that effects you the most (again his attentiveness will find out even if you don't tell him). Also has a tendency to speak in cursive and sound lyrical in tone and sometimes bends words of his songs to use as dirty talk (often ones you view as sexual in nature), he will abuse that power and tease you with it by doing it way more than necessary if he catches on to you having a voice kink (or if you tell him). He's also just very vocal during sex in general.

Has an oral fixation, likes licking and biting you. Will mark you up as a claim on you, will tend to do this before he goes on tour without you so 'no one gets ideas' he says. On a similar train likes giving oral and you better believe he's good with his mouth. His tongue can move in ways that should not be possible.

Very good with his hands too. Often gives you soft feather-light touches but knows when and how to gently apply pressure. Can find the sensitive spots inside you without even looking. His hands have calloses on the tips of his fingers, which feels nicely rough when rubbing your insides. He also likes to finger you with rings on to 'get your essence to stain something he wears constantly'.

Well he's more soft dom in nature he will sometimes let you take the lead, very vocal and will make tons of noise especially if your taking the lead. Well he makes a lot of noises most noises he makes are rather quiet but he often positions himself to make them in your ear, he believes his sounds should be made for you and only you.

Doesn't really like you using sex toys but only if you could of just used him to get off instead. He has minor abandonment issues due to his past and it makes him worry about not being good enough for you, so when you use toys and not him he worries he's not good enough for you anymore. If using it when he's away he will be more okay with it cause he understands but still worries. Your may want to reassure him he's good enough often to try to combat his insecurities. Even so next time you have sex he will be preforming exceptionally well trying to do better than the toy - this and marking you up are his coping methods to combat his issues. He also does not use any sex toys, he doesn't masturbate much (why would he when he has you?) but when he does it's only fist + fantasies of you for him.

Due to not wanting to lose you and above he's a little bit possessive, not toxically so but you'll notice he always has some kinda claim on you whether it be a bite, scratch or his hand on you. Likes to cum inside of you, again for claim. He likes to mark you as proof your his, and vice versa he likes when you mark him cause it proves he's yours. Despite liking coming inside you if you can get pregnant he'll try to be careful, not wanting to cum inside you near your ovulation unless you really really want it.

He also likes to eat his own cum out of you, similar to period sex he's just nasty, likes the taste of you and him combined.

Likes the way you smell and will shove his face in your neck almost instantly when seeing you after a long time (assuming your alone or with close friends). Also likes how you smell when sweaty, if you also have a sweat kink after going to the gym he'll wait to shower at home so you can smell him - would want that in return too.

Misses you bad when separate will constantly text you, and if you up for it you'll often sext and have phone sex.

Likes having sex in mornings or nights when your both sleepy so you can just dry hump each other. If its night you'll usually just hump each other to sleep and usually continue in the morning, in the mornings you usually just have soft sex with low movement due to waking up. Sometimes it's even just cockwarming through the night, or when awake till you get the energy to fuck.

Related he would enjoy consensual somnophilia, likes to fuck you when your having a wet dream to enhance your pleasure. Would also like it if when you wake up horny that you just use him - related to not wanting you to use sex toys over him, he also just likes waking up to that.

Likes to use his spit as lube, likes getting something of him on you - it's another claiming thing. Would still use actual lube though if needed.

Another marking thing he likes is getting black paint on you when fooling around before or after a ritual. Enjoys greenroom shenanigans if you are with him, if not like said before he'll go to sexting.

He also likes getting marked back, bites, getting your essence or blood on him- sweat, spit you name it, as a rule though most of how he marks you with he's want you to do back. He also likes when you mark things of his like his clothes with your scent on it, this is why he likes getting your essence all over things like his rings. Would like you to mark him up and put your scent on his stage fit to remember you even when he's performing away from you.

He also just likes the look of you with his clothes on cause it looks cute and oversized cause he's so much bigger than you.

Is very affectionate, mildly clingy too, takes hours to get him to leave you even for a second. (Exaggeration, if he needs to leave you he will do it but he won't like it.)

Likes fooling around to make you smile or laugh - feels pride when getting you to do so if you don't often.

Physical touch is his love language, always touching you if possible: whether it be a hand on your thigh or back or holding your hand or kissing you - side note gives plenty of kisses to you. Forehead kisses too. He also does words of affirmation, but to a lesser degree - probably related to his praise kink.

Gives good massages, knows how to find the spot that hurts and will efficiently knead it out with his strong hands. Side note he can even help with period cramps this way by massaging your lower stomach. Related to him being good with his hands.

On period comfort ever use a weighted or heated blanket? He can function as a living weighted AND heated blanket.

He has an ampallang piercing which is a barbell horizontal through the head of his penis, probably circumcised due to the piercing but imagine what you want. Vessel has a dick piercing pass it on.

Those fangs kinda hurt when he bites sometimes, he always kisses the spot to say sorry. He'd also offer to let you bite him back (like he wouldn't like that normally, which he totally does - this is just a ploy to mark you and get you to mark him back.)

Lowkey likes it when you mark him in visible places like his chest or neck, likes the risk that it could be seen by the fans. Will send you evidence if it ever happens.

Probably writes little songs about you, he'd sing them to you too. They would also not be released so there your little secrets.

Likes a little breath play/choking, likes when you put your hand on his neck when he fucks you or when you fuck him. It grounds him, he'll probably tilt his head to give you easier access when you go to do it, might even lean into your hand like a cat receiving affection.

Most definitely cried when you said yes to dating him, probably had a friends to lovers arc.

Loves to lay his head in your lap and have you pet his head and play with his hair, finds it relaxing and let's his mind be at ease.

You feel as if your being watched, you always do but it feels especially noticeable when your out alone on a dark street. Like now, your currently walking to a hotel, your going to 'work' - and by 'work' you mean fucking random guys for money. It's not the most 'professional' of jobs but it pays good and boy do you need money. Unfortunately it comes with a few cons, one is the feeling of being watched, or at least you assume its related due to it starting a few months ago when you first started sex work. Another is potentially running into a person who might take advantage of you… or worse. Thankfully you've yet to run into anyone like that, and you'd rather not stress about it constantly, so ignore you do. You actually don't really think that will happen anymore honestly, occasionally you get a new client but often you get one of what you call your 'regulars', clients who continually come back for more of you - you've even formed an almost friendship with some of them.

Such of which is your current client, he's the most regular of your regulars coming to you at least once a week if not more. Due to the anonymous way you do things you don't know his name or what he looks like but you kind of wish you did. He's the one you 'trust' the most if you can say that, maybe you should just say he's your favourite but he's just so gentle and often let's you lead. Which is a stark difference to how others treat you, if you didn't know better you say he liked you, though you'll admit you may have a little crush on him which may be making you think that... Oh your here!

You're popped out of your thoughts as you notice your standing across the road from your destination, a fancy hotel. When you meet up with clients they often choose the place you go, like now. From the places you've met your favourite regular you have a hunch that he might be kinda rich - which is surprising given how he seems to be around your age, at least you're guessing so. You wonder what he does to get the money to book fancy expensive hotels once or twice a week but given your rules you can't ask, you also don't think he'd tell you - he's seem shy or at least a little reserved.

You step into the hotel and walk up to the front desk, after a few words you receive the room key and are informed he's already here, which is usual he always gets here first. You walk down the hall to your room and text him an 'I'm here' message, as usual he quickly replies to come in, he's ready. You close your eyes and walk into the room, you are shocked to find him near the door - and by find you mean feeling him come up behind you and place his large hands over your eyes, nudging his nose against the back of your neck as you close the door. You finish closing the door stepping back against his chest as you tilt your head up to allow him to put your blindfold on. "Hi sugar~" he murmurs against your ear as you reach a hand up to touch his jaw. "Hey baby" you reply letting him take your bag and coat to hang them. He gasps softly at feeling the lace of your lingerie on your tummy exposed by your short skirt, and short crop top outfit combo.

You turn around to press your front against him as you wrap your arms around his neck, brushing against the bindings of his mask before running your fingers through his hair, he makes a soft hum as you do so wrapping his arms around your waist a few fingers testing the waters by slipping a finger under the waistband of your skirt. You smirk at his actions before asking "How do you want me?". "In anyway you'll have me..." he swiftly replies, as usual he doesn't care as long as you'll have him. You hum pressing your lips against his for the first time tonight, he whines lightly tilting his head to get a better angle as he kisses back with neediness. You kiss him harder, gripping his hair tightly, he moans softly as you invite your tongue into his mouth. He picks no fight for control as you gently pull him into position to deepen the kiss as your tongue explores his mouth, brushing his tongue. He whines as you pull away to catch your breath, licking your lips. You stroke his hair gently before letting a hand trail down his chest, he feels even more defined than the last you were with him. You sneak the same hand under his shirt to feel his soft abs, he gasps out a breath as you continue down running your hand over his happy trail before landing your hand on the waistband of his jeans. You lower your hand to find he's predictably hard under his tight jeans, poor thing. You palm his bulge before lifting your head to kiss him again. He moans in response hips bucking into your hand impulsively. He's always filled with pent up energy when he sees you, likes he's be waiting for this since forever. You then abruptly move away from him with one final tease of grinding your ass against him before remarking "Why don't you come over and prep me so I can help you with that?~".

You then go to sit on the bed and hike up your skirt, in no time he finds himself on his knees between your thighs. He reaches a explorative hand towards your crotch, likely to see if anything needs to be removed but gasps to find nothing covering your entrance, which is already wet for him. "No panties and crotchless lingerie? Darling you shouldn't have~" he nearly purrs before swiping two fingers over your cunt to lubricate them, brushing against your clit teasingly. Oh when he says things like that your reminded of how much you love his voice; low, gentle, deep and with the most perfect English accent. It takes him no time to insert his fingers into your soaked pussy and begin fucking you with his fingers. Pleasure sparks in your core as he keeps rubbing your tight walls and you start to feel the knot inside you pull tighter as he adds a third finger into you. The pleasure ramps as your grasp on his hair tightens before you say "Good boy, I'm almost there keep going~" you praise, moaning at the feeling before the knot snaps. You cum in a flash of white hot pleasure moaning out, pulling on his hair as your body tenses. He brings you down before removing his fingers, you can hear the sound of him licking your cum off his fingers.

You tap the place on the bed next to you to get him to sit, you hear him move and reverse your previous position to prep him now. Your hands feel his tummy and happy trail again before going down to release him from his tight jeans. After removing them you throw it off in some direction, shortly followed by his boxers, as you do you can hear the sound of his heavy length slap against his belly. Finally you touch him, he's heavy, hot and covered in his own pre-cum. You spit on your hand before pumping his cock to make it extra wet and sloppy. He's whines and squirms as you continue stroking his length. "Top or bottom?" you ask simply, "T-top!" he answers with adorable enthusiasm.

You lay down on your back as you hear him put a condom on before he's quick to find his place on top of you, caging you onto the bed with his tall frame. Soon you feel his rubber covered tip bump into you clit, shocking you with pleasure before he presses his tip to you entrance. He slowly slip his imposing length into you his patience wanes and he shoves the last inch in with needy force - the thrust rams his tip against your cervix. You both moan out in unison, you then wrap your legs around his waist to keep him deep. He waits a moment before beginning to thrust into your soaked cunt at a slow pace than quickly devolves to sloppy thrusts. With ever thrust he hits your g-spot making you both moan when you clench down on him. You feel the knot inside you tightening again and you can tell his end is neigh too as his thrusts are getting messier. Soon the knot snaps and your mind goes blank with pleasure as you clench down harshly on him, leading him to filling the condom with his seed.

You both pant for a moment as he goes limp crushing you under his weight before, giving you a short and sweet kiss before pulling out of you and moving away to dispose of the condom, quickly returning to your side laying down beside you. "That was amazing sugar." he says finally, and you have to agree sex with him is great. You hear a beep from your phone confirming the payment for tonight went through, he must have done that when he got up.

You've come to realize when your with him is one of the only few times you don't feel watched, before you can think about it you feel an needle-like prick on your neck but before you can check what that might of been the world feels fuzzier and you lose consciousness as you hear the words "Sorry angel...." it fades before you can make out the rest.

Dark Content Begins!

Your neck hurts that's the first thing you notice as you come too, the second is the presence looming over you. Your hand comes up to the aching spot on your neck, when contact is made you realize there is a bandage there and it aches like when you'd get blood drawn or just a needle in general.

You've yet to open your eyes, scared of the unfamiliar feelings and the inability to remember what happened to you. You feel as though you are in a bed with rather soft sheets, the sheets smell familiar but not of you, your home or any hotel you've been too. It smells of incense, candles and books, actually the whole area does. You swear you know what this scent is… It smells almost comforting despite the situation. You hear sounds of movement, you freeze. Whatever or whoever is here just moved closer - the floral scent of incenses got stronger too. The presence makes a soft almost chitter like noise before what feels like a claw pokes your cheek. You squeak at the feeling squirming away. A hum can be heard as they move away, you let out a breath you'd been holding.

Hesitantly you begin to open your eyes, the room is dark - and you can see eight hot pink glowing eyes staring at you from a few feet away. What ever the eyes belong to looks tall, and it scares you, quickly your eyes look to your right to not look at it. When you do you see what you can only describe to be a shrine, a large dark book lies on a stand, surrounded by hot pink flames, same colour as the thing's eyes, the flames are on candles and you see some papers, incense and a quill with ink in front of the book too. In an instant the flames flicker green before returning pink again. A gasp comes from the creature south of you - it seems pleased if you can even guess its emotions. "..Sleep likes you!" he says amazed, you don't know if that's good or bad. But what you do know is that his voice is eerily familiar...

It sounds like him, your regular, it smells like him too - and now you remember what happened before you blacked out. You blacked out after feeling a prick on your neck when you were with him, your has neck as evidence of a needle stab on it... It's all coming together in your mind and it has to be what happened but you don't want to believe he would do that, that he is whatever that thing behind you but what else could have happened?! Your scared, terrified even but something deep in you hopes that what you think is not true. You don't want to believe he's a monster who's been stalking you for ages and has now captured you to do who knows what with you, you thought he was sweet, gentle, would never think of hurting you - and maybe that's insane of you to think of a man paying you for sex, maybe it was all your lonely mind making up stories of romance with a mystery man but.. but you thought, you... You can feel tears rolling down your face as you shut your eyes tight, trying to breath deeply. Why did you ever let yourself get comfortable...? Believe anything was more than surface level...?

You take a moment to compose your thoughts before opening your eyes again, only to find him looking at you face only inches from yours. You jump back sitting up abruptly pushing your back against the cold stone wall behind you with a shriek. He jumps back a little too his eyes widening, now that he's closer and illuminated by the pink candles behind him you can see what he is. He's large, very large, and you can tell that despite him leaning down, you'd say its bad posture but you don't know if that even applies to him anymore. You'd guess he's about 10ft tall - 6ft of it looks to be rather humanoid but the lower part looks to be that of a giant spider. His spider lower body is fluffy covered in black pink-tinged hairs, and his upper body looks like a human man - except his skin is dark gray minus his arms which go black near the hands, the tips of his fingers are tinged pink like the hairs of his spider half, he also has sharp claws on each hand. On the front of the spider body there are what appear to be small hands, though due to his size there still big - between them seems to be a slit nicely surrounded by a fluff happy trail that leads up to what would be his tummy if he were human. His body looks like his human one upwards until his face, which differences with eight glowing neon pink eyes, his hair is black and shaggy almost covering his top most set of eyes. If you weren't struggling with various emotions you'd you think you think he's beautiful, cause he is but you still feel iffy about him.

You ready yourself to talk before asking "So care to explain yourself...?". He blinks before sighing and saying "I hoped you wouldn't ask that..." he sounds exactly like your regular. The same gentle, deep accented voice. It almost calms you a bit. "If you don't want to explain how about you answer some questions...?" you ask tentatively. He's eyes lock back on you - damn that looks creepy, but kinda cool - before nodding "Alright sugar." the nickname makes your heart tighten. "W-who are you?" you ask finally, he swiftly replies "You know me darling, surely you've figured it out by now..." he makes a strange almost hiss like noise but he doesn't seem angry. You gulp you don't want to admit it but you do, "Your my regular aren't you." He lets out a pleased chitter like noise before nodding "Yes angel your regular~". You ask a question you've always wanted to ask next "What's your name?". He looks a bit lost in thought for a moment before responding "I don't really have one but you can call me Vessel or anything yours if you want." Anything yours? the implication makes you flush but you carry on with your questioning "Okay Vessel, your the one who's been stalking me right?". He nods, "Yes I just wanted to make sure you were safe and.. also I just selfishly want to be near you." God why does everything he says make your heart flutter so!?

You continue asking questions by asking "What are you?", he tilts his head thoughtfully before answering "I suppose you could call me a demon or a monster but I'm a vessel of Sleep.". "Sleep?" you inquire, didn't he say something about Sleep 'liking' you earlier? "My god." he answers simply, "He gave me my demon form and powers in exchange for my name and worship." he adds. Well that explains how he has no name, you don't think you'll understand more if you ask more but one more question before leaving the topic "Sleep likes me?" you ask. His expression brightens out with a beautiful grin "Yes he's allowed you to stay here in Arcadia and see my face and true form~". Hm, well that sounds good. "A-arcadia?" you ask, he nods "Sleep's dream realm." Dream..? "So I'm asleep now?" he shakes his head, "No you're awake but you must sleep to enter and exit this place.". "How can I do that?" you ask, he replies "You simply must ask Sleep for entry or exit as you fall asleep, then you'll awakes in the other realm.".

"How did you get me here, how did you kidnap me I mean?" you ask finally, he looks a little somber "I wouldn't use that word but I used my venom to put you to sleep and took you here.". "Why'd you do it now, and not earlier? Or at all in general?" he looks away and says "I tried to control myself but eventually I could not resist taking so you'd would be safe with me forever.." his voice trails off into a growl. Safe with him? you can almost believe it. "So you won't hurt me?" he looks shocked and quickly "No, never darling I simply want to be yours and keep your safe!" "And poisoning me isn't hurting me?" you remark, he shakes his head "No, my venom is not capable of major damage all I can do is put you to sleep." "So I'm not gonna have lasting affects?" he shakes his head, "Not unless the needle wound got infected but I made sure it was clean.". That eases your mind.

Despite everything he seems to be the same man you liked not to long ago, sweet, gentle and your thoughts of him liking you seems more true it makes your heat to burn, you think you like him more now. But you have to ask, "So you did it all cause you like me?" his eyes widen before lowering himself, loafing his spider body, gently holding your hands in his larger ones "No I did it because I love you darling, I want to protect and provide for you. Keep you happy and safe. I never want to be away for you, I want to be yours angel. Your the only thing I care about ever since I first saw you sugar." your heart skips a beat, he loves you - you weren't wrong, he's exactly what you wished he was. You smile, he can be yours and you can be his, forever. You remove hand from his to throw yourself at him, arms wrapping around his neck as your lips meet his, he makes a whine like noise arms wrapping around you as he returns your kiss. You break away panting as you place your forehead against his as you say "I love you too, and I'd love for you to be mine." "Yours, always angel." he returns. You weigh nothing to him as he twirls you around and kisses you again, soft and sweet. But you want more.

Emotions cleared you now realise how beautiful his monstrous body is, you especially wonder how you might be able to fuck him, but you have a lead. You tilt your head to deepen the kiss tongue exploring his mouth, hand gripping his hair - you almost feel Deja vu. You lick your tongue along the length of one of his fangs, your tempted to prick yourself but don't choosing to bite his lip instead, he moans with an inhuman sound harmonizing it. Your grip tightens on his hair as you tug gently to make him expose his neck, he complies and you begin attempting to suck a mark onto his neck, though you don't know if his monstrous skin will allow it, what you do know is he's sensitive as he whines well you work on your mark. It's making you wetter by the second, "B-bite~" he moans the request, you oblige biting down on his neck, he makes an inhuman sound, after a bit more you pull back to see your work, pleased to see a pretty pink mark visible on his skin. You kiss him again roughly making him moan, tongue brushing his.

After pulling back you tap him to tell him to let you down along with saying "Let me down Ves, I wanna see how you work~". "W-work?" he murmurs in a daze before setting you down. You make him sit down so you can get a look at him, you look to his slit surrounded by the mini arms, which is where you assume his cock is, it seems your right as the slit is soaked in wetness and seems to be opening. The fluff around it is also flattened down by the wetness, you ask "Can I put a finger in there?" he nods lowly saying "You could get anything that could fit in there in there in theory, just be gentle." Of course baby" you say, spitting on a finger to lube it and you slip it into him, he's cold inside all of him is bit it makes you wonder what having him inside you would feel like, he whines "N-not enough..". Not enough..? Well you can help with that, you insert another finger, he moans as your now deeper finger bump into something hard and textured. His cock you assume, "Oh, what's that?~" you tease. "M-me..!" he whines, aw poor thing can barely respond. You tease the underside of him, he feels so bumpy and textured would feel amazing you can tell form feeling it now. Soon he fully emerges from his slit, the sheer size of him shocks you , he has to be at least 17 or 18 inches long, not to mention him being 4 or 5 inches thick! His cock looks right out of Bad Dragon's catalogue too, pointed tip you'd love to feel stab your insides and swirly patterns all the way from the tapered tip to the huge base connecting to his slit.

You suddenly get stuck with the need to take him in every way possible. Your hands are on him in an instant, one his base the other near the tip - your hand can't wrap the tip of him nor the base of him. You almost feel like salivating, you've use a few toys shaped like him in the past but this is so much better. He reacts much more than a toy~. You then spit on him to lube him up, with all his pre its not necessary but you know he likes it so you did it, his length twitched when you did proving your point. You start stroking him slow at first, he whines and bucks into your grasps - how needy. You then take the tip of him in your mouth, its all you can take, but he doesn't seem to mind. You love the taste of him as you keep licking and sucking him, he almost taste sweet. Soon he whimpers "S-stop!" you do of course, he then adds "Don't wanna cum yet, wanna be in you..." you can't help but agree you want him in you too.

You back up sitting up on the bed, you spread you legs and hike up your skirt - still nothing underneath. "Come~ Prep me so I can take you big boy~" you add a tease to the end. He's soon between your legs again this time placing an open mouth kiss to your clit. His tongue licks over your wet cunt desperately and you make the discovery that his tongue is forked, you don't know how you only noticed now but oh is it a nice find. He sucks and licks your pussy sloppily and messily and it feels divine. Soon he pushes his tongue into your entrance licking up your slick hungrily, his tongue is long normally but you think it longer now has his tongue finds your cervix. The knot inside of you is tightening and soon snaps, your filled with blissful pleasure as you buck into his face, digging your nails into his shoulders. You go limp as he cleans you with his tongue.

The need goes away for a minute before your mind reminds you of what you need now, his cock. You shift positions a bit so you can sit on top of him and ride him. You tease a bit first rubbing your sensitive wet cunt against his throbbing cool length. You begin slowly lower your self down on him taking his pointed tip, as expected it spears you desirously. As you take more of him you feel the deliciously textured sides of him rub deliciously against your walls. After a few minutes you've taken him nearly to the hilt, you can feel his tip near your g-spot, so for both of you slam down on his, you both moan out as you feel his tip pleasure fully stabbing your g-spot and him for feeling your tight walls around him. The mini hands find your waist holding you tightly against him. You grind down on him, basking in the feeling of his cock scraping against your walls before beginning to bounce of him roughly, loving the feeling of his tip repeatedly ramming into you g-spot. You feel the knot tightening again and by the endless amount of sounds coming form him you think he's near too. You slam down on him again, giving a warning of end before coming violently, your walls clench around as if trying to milk him for all he's worth rocketing him into filling you with spurt after spurt of his seed. You both moan in the afterglow as you lie limp against him.

Imagine just chilling in you and Vessel's shared apartment only to hear the door slam open, Vessel's home and angry, and you know what that means…

Your fucked, literally. He's gonna want stress relief and the best way your gonna give it is through your body…

He walks into the bedroom, silent - quietly seething with fresh anger…

He sees you, his precious little dove, who's ready and willing to help him let off some steam…

Whatever he had in hand is quickly abandoned for more important things, such as getting inside your tight warm hole…

Your lying on your belly on the bed, in comfy easily removeable clothes scrolling on your phone, when he's on you before you can react…

He's caged you onto the bed from behind with his massive frame, nosing your neck to smell your scent - beginning to suck a mark into the back of your neck…

Soon he leans more into you, starting to grind his already hard cock into your ass, biting down on your neck, you moan at the feeling…

Once finished marking you he whispers "Darling, I need this off." into your ear with a rough tone, voice strained tugging on your shorts while now fully dry humping you…

You move to allow him to undress you, before you know it your pinned back down, him now undressed too as he praises and degrades you all at once "Good slutty lovie~"…

He wastes no time spitting on your hole, uses two fingers to stretch you out…

He adds a third finger soon after, teasing your sex deliberately, you squirm and whine causing him to spank you lightly "Nuh uh darling, you're gonna take it like the slut you are~"…

He removes his fingers, causing you to whine, then using the same hand to stroke his rock hard cock…

He then manhandles you into a doggy position, slapping his sticky tip against the entrance of your hole…

He then thrusts all inches of his imposing length into you in one rough thrust, you moan out from his rough entry…

His hand finds your mouth, covering it as he shushes you, kissing your neck, making no space between your bodies "Shh dove, your taking me so well…"…

He soon starts pulling out and slamming back into you roughly, in out, in out, slamming into your most sensitive places…

His hand moves down to take hold of your throat, grounding you as he keeps slamming into you, "You take me so well love, so tight an' warm… prefect like the little perfect slut you are darling~" he praise and degrades, as his thrusts get messier…

You feel yourself getting close, but not close enough as he slams into you harshly, coming deep inside you with a groan biting into your neck hard, stopping just before you came…

He rests a very short time slumped against you as you feel the closeness to your release fade, before he manhandles you into missionary pining you again…

He kisses and noses your neck, re-entering you again aided by the slickness of his cum inside you, this time slower, calmer but not yet without tension…

He places a hand on your throat, grip tight as he begins thrusting harshly into you again, faster due to the added lubrication…

As his roughness peaks again he groans, slamming into your sensitive places again, praising you "Good slut, take it, take it, take it…! Your mine little lovie, mine, mine, mine…!"…

His thrusts get sloppy, signaling him nearing a second release, his thrusts rough as he keeps dirty talking you "My lovely little darling, taking me like you deserve, aren't ya dove~"…

You near your end again, again too late as he slams into you one last time coming deep in you yet again, he slumps panting covering you with his frame, you whine still having not cum…

After a moment he recovers, now fully calm and teases "Aw, poor darling didn't cum did ya?", you whine nodding, he pulls out and you feel his cum leak out of you…

He adjusts positions to be at eye level with your hole, sticking a couple fingers into your abused cum filled hole, watching some of his seed leak out onto his fingers, he smirks liking it into his mouth…

"Mmh, tastes like us~" he teases, you whine for him to get on with it, "Fine, fine, I'll makes it up to you and give you twice the orgasms I took~" he promises…

He begins licking and sucking your hole and sex, eating you up hungrily as a sorry and thank you - sorry for not getting you to cum earlier and thank you for letting him use you to release steam~…

He puts his mouth to good use cleaning his loads out of you with his skilled tongue and keeping his promise of giving you twice the orgasms he took, leaving you sore and overstimulated by the end…