hiii! i absolutely love ur writing:))) i was wondering if you could do mello's nsfw alphabet as well✨
༒︎ Mello/Mihael Keehl NSFW Alphabet ༒︎
Includes - Mello/Mihael Keehl
Content Warnings - NSFW (mentions of guns used in not the most ethical way...)
Notes - Need both him and Matt at the same time btw...just saying...
Mello doesn't really do aftercare. He mainly has sex to get his frustrations out and to make sure that he actually falls asleep from exhaustion, so I don't think he would spend to much time on aftercare. But, nonetheless, he does ask you if you're alright before he passes out.
Mello's favorite body part on you is your eyes. To him, your eyes are incredibly telling. He likes to watch them roll back as he drives his cock into you, or the way they tear up when he shoves himself down your throat. He knows exactly how you feel when you're babbling out nothing and your mind goes blank from pleasure because he can see it in the dazed out look in your eyes.
Mello's favorite body part of himself is his mouth. He knows it drives you crazy when he kisses that little spot right where the beginning of your shoulder meets your neck. He likes to kiss you along your jawline, down your neck, and all over your chest. He's not afraid to bite either, often leaving marks wherever he pleases all over your body.
Anywhere he pleases. Your mouth, your face, your chest, inside. It doesn't matter to him. He views it as another way of proving to himself that you're his. The image of you covered in his cum always burns in the back of his mind.
Mello prefers being dominant over submissive. He doesn't like being in a vulnerable state, and that includes during sex. He prefers watching you squirm and writhe beneath him in comparison to him being under you. However, I feel like if you begged in just the right way, he would. He'd enjoy it, but definitely wouldn't admit to it.
Mello is somewhat experienced. He hasn't had too many partners in his life, but that doesn't mean he's entirely inexperienced. Just like Matt, Mello is just as good at using his hands and mouth to get whatever reactions he wants out of you. With how intelligent he is, he also tends to play mind games with you in order to get you beg properly, whether or not you're aware of it.
It's a tie between missionary and prone bone. During missionary, he leans his head down into your neck, trailing hot kisses up and down the warm, sensitive skin as he pounds into you mercilessly. He likes to watch your face as it twists with pleasure and you moan out his name.
Prone bone, however, allows him to be twice as rough as he usually is. He slams his hips into you and shoves your head down into the pillows, commanding you through ragged breaths to take it. You can feel every inch of him draw in and out of you as you lie on your stomach. He thinks the muffled sounds you make into the pillow are just as hot as the ones you make into the open air.
Mello takes sex pretty seriously. He almost never jokes around or engages in any banter with you. The only time I can see him maybe messing around is if it's to tease you and make you annoyed as some sort of foreplay, but not during sex.
Mello is never really intimate during sex. He's usually hard, fast, and rough with you every time. However, if he's had a long day, and you manage to get to him before he comes to find you and lead him to the bedroom, treating him with overwhelming tenderness, he won't complain. He'll go slow, maybe even let you handle things for a bit while he relaxes. Sometimes, when he thinks you can't hear him, he'll mutter out a soft, "I love you."
Mello definitely doesn't have the time to jerk off. He's incredibly busy, and never really has any time to himself. Any time he's not busy, he's probably trying to make up lost time with you anyways after being so caught up with work. Why use his hand when he's got the real thing?
Definitely has a thing for degrading you. "Such a slut. You were just made to take my cock, weren't you, sweetheart?" he teases, his voice low and rough as if he's trying to contain himself from being any rougher than he already is.
On the contrary to that, he also has a thing for praise, although he'd never admit it. He shivers when you jokingly call him a good boy before walking away, leaving him to deal with the plethora of thoughts that name just spawned.
He also definitely has a gun kink. He won't ever point it at you, though, and he always makes sure to take the proper precautions before doing anything with a firearm. He'll slip the end of it into your mouth and watch intently as you drool and spit all over the cool metal, taking it deeper as you desperately try to get him to replace the gun with something else.
Mello prefers the privacy of the bedroom. It's the only place in the world where he can truly relax and be intimate with you, as his job never really allows him any free time. Occasionally, though, if he's bored, he'll try to make things more interesting by taking you to a secluded area where just about anyone could walk by and catch you if you're not careful.
Seeing you all hot and bothered and needy drives something in him. It takes all of his self restraint not to crumble whenever you throw your arms around his neck and whine, begging for him to hurry up and fuck you. He pushes you away with a firm and gruff "No.", but you can see the way he strains in his pants.
Mello's pretty open to just about anything. As long as you're comfortable with it, and it doesn't involve him doing anything stupid or humiliating, he's game.
Mello prefers receiving oral rather than giving. He likes being able to watch you take him into your mouth as tears well up in your eyes. He'll thread his fingers through your hair before gripping onto it tightly, but not painfully. He forces your head down, and you can almost feel him hit the back of your throat.
That's not to say that he's opposed to giving, though. Occasionally, as he's kissing you down your chest, he'll stop right above where you need him the most. He stills, hovering his mouth right above the growing heat between your legs as he watches you beg for him to use his mouth. "Can't hear you, babe. You've gotta speak louder." he hums teasingly. You're about to make a smart remark before he cuts you off, working you with his mouth quickly before you can talk back to him.
Hard and fast. That's really the only way he ever has it. As I've stated before, Mello mainly uses sex as an outlet for his frustrations, so it's very rare that sex with Mello is ever slow.
Always. Mello is a busy man and doesn't really have the time for long, intricate sessions. You pull him in right before he has to leave, teasing him just a bit because you know how bad his self control is. He hisses at you and tells you that he has to go, but you don't let him. Your hands are still on him, and vice versa. He lets out a deep sigh before shoving you down onto the nearest surface just to sate you before he has to leave.
100%. Mello thrives on danger and taking risks, and that definitely applies to sex as well. He'll cover your mouth as he thrusts into you at some vague location with you pinned against the wall.
"Keep quiet. You don't want anyone to find us, do you?" his voice rumbles low in your ear.
Mello has pretty good stamina. Rounds with Mello can last for a while, but he has longer recovery periods as he gets exhausted pretty quickly. Mello usually caps off at around three to four rounds. However, that doesn't mean that he won't try to make you cum as many times as he can in between that.
Has a few lying around that he bought just to use on you. Probably has a vibrator, rope, maybe even handcuffs. He wouldn't mention any of this to you, though, and surprises you with them whenever he brings them out.
Mello is incredibly unfair. Everything goes at his pace unless you beg him in just the right way. He has complete and utter control unless he knows you can't take it anymore. He can go from leaving you on edge for hours—either teasing you slowly until you sob helplessly, or continuously stimulating you and stopping right before you cum. He can go in the opposite direction too, making you cum over and over again repeatedly until he's satisfied.
Mello tries not to be too loud, but he just can't help himself. You feel too good, and he's slowly starting to lose his composure the longer it goes on. His low growls and soft puffs of breath turn into rough groans and sharp commands. He tends to bite down into your neck whenever he hears himself getting louder, leading to more bites than he'd initially planned on leaving. But, hey, you can never have too many, right?
Mello likes to get you off using nothing but his thigh. He smirks while he sits there, his arms folded over his chest as he watches you rut yourself against his thigh. He doesn't bother to touch you. He just sits there with a satisfied grin on his face as he watches you get yourself off an his leg, whimpering and letting out soft noises as you try to get as much friction as you can.
Mello's sex drive isn't that high. He's pretty composed about it, and if he's pent up, you wouldn't ever know it unless you wrangled it out of him. Much like with everything else in his life, he keeps his yearning to himself and never outwardly expresses it. If you push him hard enough, however, you'll get exactly what you want.
Mello usually falls asleep right after. He mumbles out a quick, "You okay?" for confirmation before settling into the spot on the bed beside you and closing his eyes, letting himself drift off.