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This is an extremely private aesthetic/gpose/NSFW sideblog for Inanna, my WoL over at @starsasunder. This blog is mutuals only, NSFW, & 21+. If we are not mutuals on my main blog, I will block you on sight.
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a man who gets rougher the second you whimper, like that sound unlocked something he was holding back.
I love you bite marks I love you hickeys I love you fingertip-shaped bruises I love you scratchmarks down the back and shoulders I love you lasting, tangible proof of passion and desire and ownership
I want to be fucked roughly until I have no thoughts thank you.
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˚₊‧꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
He had wanted to retire as soon as Inanna had left the party, feeling a growing headache from all the excessive noise and festivities getting to him. Yet he suffered it, as the people were all eager to try and give them their trinkets and gifts – some he had to pointedly refuse; due to the nature of them.
But as he finally entered their shared room and sighed his relief, his eyes slowly adjusted the room. The scent of the flowers reached his nose first, followed with a – oh, hm. Merlin’s lips curled into a smile as he let his shawl catch on his arms, before draping it on the nearest surface – chair? No idea. He didn’t see it, as he stalked lazily to the bed room and scattered petals across the floor.
“Oh, my.” He purred softly as the bed sank from his knees, as Merlin crawled over her to fiddle with the ribbon thoughtfully, “I have to admit, I knew you were planning something. You shooed out all the servants and barred me from using my own mirror. I had to go borrow one, you know.”
Those nails of his skitter down Inanna’s flesh, violet eyes locking onto hers. “I should punish you for that.” The smile on his face was teasing, as Merlin traced lines on freckled skin. “But you’re all tied up and waiting for me… I didn’t make you wait too long, did I?”
A purr rose from her chest as those nails trailed down her sides, her hips rising in welcome as their bodies met. "Well don't blame me - your mirror is a gossip. If I'd let you use it, it would tattle and ruin all the fun," she pouted playfully, tail flickering across the soft duvet. The ancient, enchanted mirror was always good for compliments or advice about her outfits, but in exchange, it always demanded the juiciest gossip from the court. It was fiercely loyal to Merlin, and enjoyed messing with Inanna whenever it got the chance.
She reached up and sank a carefully-manicured hand into his silvery-white locks, a soft hum leaving her lips as she began to remove the pins holding his crown in place. "Not at all. It's your special day, and besides: do you really think Enki would agree to go to bed that early? I just got them to sleep about half a bell ago." The young prince had fussed and fought, but had agreed to leave early on account of the obvious toll the party was taking on Aisling. After she'd gotten them to bathe, it had been easy.
closed starter for @avaloniaincubi
Night had turned to dawn, and the court of Insom was finally beginning to wind down after a day of festivities celebrating the king's name day. The queen had chosen to retire to their chambers early, leaving the night's revels to those who did not have children to get to bed. Yet when her husband found her in their chambers, it was not their children's company she kept.
The scent of a familiar flower pervaded their shared space; the lotus root's blooms had not been seen in recent months, yet his wife was known to dry the petals and crush them up for medicinal uses. The entrance to their room was lit by low-burning candles, the pathway scattered with fragrant blue petals. And upon the bed laid his wife, dozing lightly against the fluffy pillows.
Clad in a new ensemble she had commissioned just for tonight, her curves were accentuated by the see-through, gauzy material of her lingerie. Pearl white ribbons twined themselves around her body, hugging in all the right places and trailing down her legs to wrap around her ankles. More circled her arms and spiralled up toward her wrists, tied at the ends in neat little bows. Her cheeks were faintly flushed, her eyes fluttering open at the sound of his entry. They were wide and dark - she had already indulged in the flower's potent properties, it seemed.
"Hello," she half-whispered, crossing one leg over the other as she sat up on her elbows to meet his gaze. "Are you ready to celebrate today properly?"
Had enough kisses, she said, as she continued to trail them down his body, teasing him all the way. A huff of air, head lolling back some as Merlin did as she commanded; eagerly curling his leg around her loosely as if anticipating what was to come.
“You know I’d do anything for you, dearest,” he purred in a low voice, head tilted back so that he could stare at her from behind lowered lashes. “You have to say the word, is all.”
Hm.
He could wiggle his way out of the binds, but that would ruin the fun. And she was determined to ensure that he couldn’t do anything about it so –~
His teeth clicked audibly, “Since you’re going to ravish me – at leash cushion your knees, darling. I’m certain my robe will do.”
A tilt of her head as she considered his request, tail tip flicking playfully. Much as she wanted to 'ravish' him, it would be easier if she weren't bruising her knees in the process. A soft sigh, pressing a kiss to the tent in his trousers, before she withdrew to do as he asked. A simple wave of her hand was all it took, the robe rising of its own accord to fold itself into a cushion for her to use.
Once all was as it should be, she peered up at him with a half-smile, her cheek resting against his inner thigh while she brushed her thumbs across his hipbones. "There, happy?" she asked, eyes flashing with mischief. "Or does my husband have any other requests before I have my way with him?" The question was rhetorical, of course - she fully intended to do whatever she wanted anyway.
While he preoccupied himself with his response, she set to work. With the skill of someone who had done this more than a time or two, Inanna slid his pants and underthings down his hips and allowed his arousal to spring free. The sight of him in all his glory was familiar, but never failed to ignite her desire. Her tongue darted out to lick at her lips, her eyes wide and dark as she leaned in to ghost her breath across his heated length.
"Actually, that's enough talk," she breathed, nails scraping over his hipbones lightly. She pressed forward, nose brushing against his skin. "Let's learn by doing."
Hands slip up her sides and over her stomach before they settle to cup her breasts. A playful squeeze, as Merlin leaned into his wife’s space with a throaty purr, “Someone’s been neglecting me,” his voice hummed in her ear. A careful drag of his teeth ‘gainst the edge of her ear as one hand dipped low, casually sliding between her legs.
Sorry if you had any other plans for the evening, Inanna.
She stiffened as he pulled her back into his chest, inhaling sharply through her nose. She had heard his approach but had not looked up, and now here she was - caught, like some sort of prey animal.
A whine slipped from her at the feel of those hands wandering her skin, her own bracing on the counter-top to steady herself. "Merlin," she breathed, tail curling around his leg as he drew close. She could feel his warmth burning against her back, hear the near-silent swish of his robes and hair. It was that time of year again, and everything was hypersensitive. "It wasn't on purpose..."
No, the reason for her conspicuous absence from the training halls should be obvious enough. Her voice was rough and breathy, her skin hot to the touch beneath his wandering hands. Her scent was the same as usual, but stronger - it was more heady and had an almost... spiced note to it. Without her prompting, her hips canted forward of their own accord, eager to meet his touch.
"...You're here, even though I tried to hide until it was over... How did you know?"
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SOME SMUTTY AND INTIMATE PROMPTS
[ NEW ] for our muses first sexual experience
[ NECK ] for receiver's muse to arouse sender by kissing, licking and/or biting their neck and throat
[ BACK ] for receiver's muse to use sender's back for a sexual act (back shots, biting, licking, waxplay etc.)
[ LEGS ] for receiver to slow kiss from the ankle all the way up to sender's thigh.
[ DISTRACTED ] for receiver to fondle sender while sender is trying to do another task
[ DISTRACTING ] for sender to fondle receiver while receiver is trying to do another task
[ BETTER ] for our muses to have makeup sex (feel free to specify who initiates)
[ TOGETHER ] for a drabble about our muses having a threesome
[ TABOO ] for our muses to try a new kink
[ AGAIN ] our muses are supposed to be broken up but they wind up having sex
[ JEALOUS ] our muses have been out together and sender purposefully flirted with others to get receiver worked up. receiver has them alone now and gets to have their way with them.
[ HEAVY ] for our muses to have a make out session including dry humping and fondling
[ AFTER ] our muses initiating another round the morning after their first time
[ CLEAN ] for our muses to shower together after sex, taking turns washing each other
[ TASTE ] for our muses to use flavored condoms during oral
[ STRAP ] for one muse to simulate a blow job on the other's strap
[ TEST ] for one muse to begin training the other for anal by using plugs
[ CLOSE ] for our muses to cuddle naked
[ SLOW ] for sender to sensually undress receiver
[ SLOWLY ] for receiver to sensually undress sender
[ CONSUME ] for one muse to eat/lick food off the other's body (feel free to specify what kind)
the best weighted blanket is a man’s body pressing you into the mattress.
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full offense I want to get pounded into a mattress until my legs don’t work and I’m a shivering mess full of cum
“You think me relentless? I'm much worse than that.” / @avaloniaincubi
She trembled where she sat atop him, breaths leaving her in shaking gasps as she fought against the post-orgasmic haze of bliss that threatened to overtake her. Sleep hung heavy over her eyelids, threatening to overtake her and making her sway slightly in place. Her only saving grace was the slow grind of his hips against her ass, shifting her atop him and keeping her from settling fully into that sleepy lull.
His words were a soft purr, his voice soft and breathy as he rubbed circles along her hipbones. This was already their third round, and she had little left to give. She whined as he punctuated the statement with a slow roll of his hips, his length rubbing up against sore inner walls and dragging through the remnants of their earlier lovemaking.
"Merlin..." she murmured reproachfully, cracking an eye open to pin him with a sleepy glare. A soft chuckle was his only response, violet eyes glinting with mischief in the moonlight. One of his hands slid from her hip to her rear, stealing a squeeze before settling at the base of her spine and beginning to rub, right in the sensitive spot above her tail.
Predictably, she folded immediately. A chirp rose from her throat as she leaned forward, pressing back into his hand as her tail rose into the air to flick playfully. Before she could think better of it, her hips rose off his, leaving just the tip inside - exactly as he had planned. A well-aimed tug of the hand at her hip had her sinking back onto him with a sharp gasp, crying out as she lost her balance and fell face-forward into his chest. It took her a moment to collect herself, curls spilling around her as she finally raised her head to pin him with an irritated glare.
"Well, would you look at that? Looks like you have a little more left in you, my darling wife," he said faux-innocently, tilting his horned head to regard her with satisfaction. 'Like the cat that swallowed the cream,' she thought grumpily.
"Good, good... the night is young yet. Can't you spare just a bit more for me, your beloved husband?" A shift of his hips, fingers dancing along her spine as he stroked her tail from base to tip and tangled his fingers in her fur.
Without hesitation, she melted. He knew exactly how to play her like a fiddle.
It was going to be a long night.
'Incorrigible king...'
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𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐛𝐲 𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬.
dark romance/erotica romance. intended for mature audiences, minors dni. change pronouns, tenses & other details as deemed necessary.
“My hands were made to touch you, my lips were made to love you. My eyes were meant to see you, my tongue was made to taste you.”
“You think me relentless? I'm much worse than that.”
“I'm so fucking in love with you, I don't even know what to do with myself anymore.”
"Why’d you want to have sex with me? To have a fucking adventure? What was I supposed to be? Your one-night-fucking stand?"
"You staked your claim on me, even before you realized I’d staked mine already."
"I want you like I’ve never wanted anything in life. You’re all I think about, dream about."
"You tie me up in knots. I want to play you a thousand different songs so you can get a clue of what... I feel inside me.”
“I'll never have enough of you, never.”
"That's why I didn't want to touch you; I knew I'd go crazy if I touched you."
"When I take you, you'll be mine."
"I want you everywhere. All over me... inside me.”
“You wanted me — here I am."
"Are you mine?"
“I’m yours now … Even if I screw this up, I’ll still be your screw-up.”
"I can’t sleep, can’t think, can’t concentrate worth shit anymore and it’s all because I want to be the fucking one for you.”
“You can't, [Name], you can't leave. You're mine”
“You're everything I never knew I wanted.”
"You are going to love me until I die. I’m going to make you love me even if it hurts, and if it hurts, I’m going to make it better.”
"A challenge is something you stop wanting once you acquire it. I can’t know if you’re a challenge yet until I make you mine."
"You’re always, always, going to be the one thing I’ll run straight to."
"Mind. Body. Soul. All of you for me. All of you mine."
“I didn’t choose you, but I sure as fuck can’t free myself of you.”
"I want you to love me very hard. Because I’m pretty sure I’ve never loved someone as hard as I love you."
"You are so fucking mine you don't even know how mine you are."
"You think you need me, [Name]? ... The way you need me can only barely cover half of the way I need you."
“I promise. I promise you have my heart, and you have me. You will always have me.”
“I need her with me. She goes where I go.”
“Tie the knot with me. Be safe with me. Reckless with me. Be who you are with me. Be my wife, [Name]—marry me.”
"If I fuck you, I want you to belong to me. To be mine. I want you to give yourself to me, not to the person you think I am."
"Do you know what I would do you for, [Name]?"
"You’re the only heaven I will ever know, [Name]... and if you were a hell, I’d sin my whole life just to stay with you."
“Kick and claw all you like. Scream. Hit me. Curse the fuck out of me, you won't sleep anywhere but with me tonight.”
“God, I want to die buried inside you.”
“[Name], if you could read my mind, you would start feeling really shy around me.”
“I'm going to be everything you never wanted, but nothing that you need."
“How can you be a mistake? Have you seen you?”
“There’s no point to love. Truth, loyalty—there’s something that lasts.”
“You're mine. My obsession. My dreams. My hope. My heart.”
"I see your pupils are dilated, you keep looking at my mouth ... and it’s taking all of my self-control not to give us exactly what it is we both need right now."
“I’ve been waiting a lifetime to sink myself in you."
“For me, this is a fantasy. You're the fantasy. For you, this will be a mistake. A long, pleasurable mistake.”
"You're the one. The one I’m going to marry. The one whose life I’m going to completely ruin.”
"Are you mine? Do you want me inside you?"
“We all get hurt. The question is: Who do you love enough, trust enough, and want enough to give the power to hurt you?”
“What we’re doing is risky, but how can it be wrong when it feels so right?”
“Want is such a short word, and yet it can encompass so many infinite things.”
Sometimes you just have to bite their shoulder, kiss up their neck, suck their ear a little, and mumble "god I can't get enough of you" to make them go completely insane.
