#aphrodisiac

ken <3: 19:07 Home, now. ken <3: 19:08 Please.

you stare at you phone, speeding up after seeing the texts your husband sent. within minutes, you're standing in front of your doorway, worry clouding your mind. he's home unusually early despite being sent on a mission today.

what if he's hurt? you think as you rummage through your bag, trying to locate the keys, what if he's mad? is he mad? did i-

your train of thought is rudely interrupted as the front door opens and your husband's arm shoots out to grab you.

in a blink, you're pressed up against the wall and kento's mouth is on yours.

"hmgmhp-?!" your husband's mouth swallows your words, his hand slamming on the wall beside your head and the other holding your waist in place.

kento's eyes are open, staring right in yours as he pushes his tongue in your mouth. hard. he's relentless, his face is red and hot.

he's crowding you now, his huge frame stepping even closer to you, pressing you against the wall as you squeeze your eyes shut, moaning into his mouth as he attempts to suck your soul out.

you're running out of breath as he continues his relentless assault on your mouth, his face so close to yours that the short gasps of breath you attempt to inhale, mingle with his hot ones.

he lets up, pulling away from your mouth as you gasp in a breath. your hands push against his shoulder, trying to steady yourself. your bag is on the ground, contents all spilled over the floor.

"k-ke- ngh! haa- kent-" you moan as he redirects his attention to your neck, pressing open mouthed kisses down your cheek, into your jaw then your neck.

you moan again as he shoves his knee between your thighs, both his hands gripping your waist tightly. he grinds it at the center, rubbing against your clothed cunt as he takes your mouth in another kiss.

you whimper into his mouth, feeling your legs tremble as your husband grinds his knee against your pussy. your mind is hazy, reveling in this incredibly uncharacteristic roughness of your husband.

and although a part of you is concerned over his sudden erratic behaviour, your brain is turning into mush the longer kento's tongue stays inside your mouth, exploring every nook and corner.

you could swear he was trying to get inside of you orally.

abruptly, you feel kento tug your legs so hard, they give out under you. his hand is instantly behind your head, cushioning it as it thuds against the wall. instinctively, you wraps your legs around your husband's waist, feeling his hardness directly against you.

you pull away from his mouth to breath, and you get a proper look at him for the first time. his eyes are full-blown dilated, a deep flush covering his entire face. hair tousled and messy, so unlike your prim and proper husband.

his hand is back on your face, pulling you towards him as he claims your mouth again. you moan into him, feeling his other hand push against your back, making you grind into his hardness.

you think he's moving, but you're not sure. he's relentless in kissing you, as if detaching himself from you is nothing short of excruciating for him.

and then he throws you down, you land on the mattress and bounce once before your husband is on top of you.

his full weight presses against you as he works his way down your neck, sucking and nibbling. you grab his hair and thrust your hips into his, craving friction.

"ken-" you gasp as he bites down hard at the column of your throat, your hand tightening in his hair, "aaagh! wait- hngh! ken-"

he's frantic, his hands sliding under your top and pulling down your bra. his mouth is onto your boob in an instant as he gropes the other one, suckling and biting as he ruts into you.

"w-wha- ngh! has gotten i-into you?!" your hips buck off the bed and he takes the oppurtunity to pull down your sweatpants.

a loud riiiiiiip resounds in the room and you feel a gust of cool air against your pussy. kento tosses the scrapes of your underwear over his shoulder before his hands part your thighs wide open.

"need you," his voice is guttral, finally speaking, "need you so bad, baby."

you cry out, hips flying off the bed as he shoves in two fingers into your cunt, pumping them hard, once, twice before he's pulling out. "why-"

your words get caught in your throat as you feel his cockhead nudge against your opening for a split second before he’s pushing inside.

your mouth falls open in a silent scream as kento pushes past the tightness of your walls, a deep groan leaving his throat.

he’s so hot. his cock feels scorching inside of you, pulsating with need.

“‘m sorry,” he pants in your mouth, watching your eyes roll back as you moan, his hips snapping at a speed that’s making the bed rattle.

“‘m sorry, darling.. haa.. please let me have this, yeah? ngh- let me make you feel good.”

your hands are gripping the sheets, trying to find something - anything, to ground yourself as your husband ruts into you with no abandon.

you’ve taken him multiple times before, and he’s pretty damn huge. but tonight? it feels like he’s grown bigger. thicker.

your hands fly onto his back as he thrusts, pressing against your g-spot. your toes curl as you cling to him helplessly, nails digging into his back.

his hand comes down to circle your clit, crying out, you throw your head back and kento buries his face in your neck, hips speeding up even more.

“s- slo- ngh! kent-” you’re babbling, unable to utter a full word as your husband’s heavy balls slap against your skin. he wraps his lips around your neck, sucking hard as if uncaring of the marks he was going to leave.

tears flow down your face as he fucks you, feeling your orgasm near. you dig your nails harder in his back, feeling his skin break. you’re moaning and writhing under him.

you flatten your foot on the mattress and push, trying to crawl away from the overwhelming sensations and kento’s hands shoot out, grabbing your waist and pulling you back onto his cock.

“running away? hngh- really, sweetheart?” he's so mean, thrusting up directly against your sensitive spot, somehow managing to speed up his tempo even more.

you're whining and crying in his hold out of intense pleasure and he delicately kisses away your tears, murmuring sweet words of encouragement against your skin as his hips maintain a relentless pace, continuous sounds of thwop! thwop! thwop! filling the room.

your orgasm crashes into you, your mouth falling open in a garbled moan, which kento swallows by covering your lips into his. you ride out the waves of pleasure as kento continues thrusting inside you, fingers rubbing against your clit that was making you see stars.

kento pulls back, his upper lip pulled back tautly as his jaw tightens, eyes screwed shut ss his hand scrambles to hold onto your waist, one final, deep thrust that had his cockhead kissing your cervix as he came inside you.

a deep tremor runs down your back as kento moves above you, panting hard. he leans back down, kissing you again. you kiss back, all pliant and boneless after being fucked into the mattress until your eyes widen when you realise his cock is still hard inside you.

"ken-?"

before you could say anything, he's pulling out halfway just to thrust back in, "once more, sweetheart?"

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you wake up the next morning to kento in near tears as he stumbles over himself to explain he'd been hit by a sweet-smelling gas after exorcising a curse that he didn't figure out was an aphrodisiac until much later.

then he's running you a hot bubble bath while carrying you around in his arms because he's fucked the strength out of you. "that was pretty hot," you murmur, giggling as you feel your husband bury his face in your neck, red from embarrassment over losing all sense of control.

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thank u for the yummy idea anon i rlly hope you like it!

── ❨ ⸝⸝ 𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑. ❩ oops! jabber accidentally ate some aphrodisiac.. and he passed it on to you from a kiss, now he can’t stop fucking you!

୨୧ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 - use of drugs, pet names, (ma, mama, sweetheart), p in v, rushed, not proofread, squirting, overstimulation/overwhelmed, multiple rounds/orgasm, timeskip cus i got lazy, don’t interact if you’re uncomfortable, wc - 1.4k

୨୧ 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 - jabber wonger x fem! reader

you didn’t noticed how jabber has been acting weird.

i mean you obviously knew jabber was the type to be on drugs, but this drug wasn’t the type to easily fade away. he was on fucking aphrodisiac.

but now, jabber was sitting on the couch, his eyes glazed over as he stared at the ceiling. his pupils were dilated and his skin was flushed. he had been acting weird all day, more touchy and needy than usual. when you walked in the room, he immediately sat up and looked at you with a hungry gaze.

“hey jabber,” you smiled.

he licked his lips as he watched you approach. his hands were shaking slightly as he rubbed his knees. “hey ma,” he replied, his voice low and husky. he shifted on the couch, spreading his legs slightly. “come here for a sec.”

you giggled as you jumped into his lap. as soon as you landed on his lap, jabber's arms wrapped tightly around your waist, pulling you flush against him. he buried his face in your neck, inhaling your scent deeply. his hands began to roam over your body, squeezing and kneading your curves.

his scent immediately was different, it was more stronger and more obvious whatever he did before he saw you. the scent of the aphrodisiac was heavy in the air, mingling with jabber's natural scent. it was musky and sweet, designed to drive anyone crazy with desire.

jabber's breath was hot against your neck as he continued to nuzzle and kiss your skin.

Ი𐑼 synopsis; Lohen has spent months studying you from afar. Surely there has to be an alchemical solution to this strange obsession... Ი𐑼 a/n; hi guys lol lowk decided to write for a diff fandom this week aaaaaa, also guys i just wanted to state that reader already had feelings for lohen so basically a somewhat pre-established relation (which was made obvious in specific scenes already) soooo dont come for me<3 (also ts is inspired by some twitter post i seen where lohen was talking abt sum "horny poison" help) Here again my inbox is open and im waiting for more creative writing ideas from u guys:3 Ი𐑼 pairing: desperate!lohen x fem!reader MDNI (not proofread sorry T-T) Ი𐑼 genre(warnings/TW): smut smut smut, spanking, somewhat cnc?? idrk, slight mentions of knife play, mentions of stalking obvi, aphrodisiac/drugged sex, drinking/alcohol, obsessive love/sex, rough lohen.., dark romance(?), degrading, doggy, no protection, breeding..oops, kinda open ending wc:3.8K

At first, you told yourself it was a coincidence...

Mondstadt wasnt exactly a large city

People crossed paths all the time!! Right?

The first time, Lohen was leaning against the Adventurers' Guild counter when you returned from a commission. Hed given you a nod, exchanged a few words, and left.

The second time, hed been browsing a market stall moments after you stopped there. Like he actually gave a fuck (He didnt)

The third, hed already been seated at Angels Share when you arrived.

A little odd, maybe.

Not enough to think about.

Then it happened again.

And again. I mean you didnt mind anyway, you always thought he was kinda cute..

Youd catch glimpses of him without meaning to.

Across the plaza

Near the city gates

Standing beneath the windmill overlooking the path youd chosen that morning

Always close enough to notice

Never close enough to question

After a while, you started expecting it

Youd turn a corner and wonder if hed be there... maybe even hoped he would..

More often than not, he was

"Hey you."

You nearly jumped.

Lohen stood beside you.

You hadnt even heard footsteps..

Hadnt seen him approach

One moment you were alone, the next he was there

"Oh- hi."

His gaze dropped to the paper bag in your hands

"The vendor finally got more of those in stock?"

You blinked

"…Yeah."

A brief silence passed

"I thought they sold out last week?"

You frowned

"How did you know that?"

Lohen looked genuinely confused by the question

"You complained about it"

"When?"

"Three weeks ago."

You stared

Three weeks ago

You barely remembered mentioning it

It had been an offhand complaint while passing through the market.. You werent even sure who had been standing nearby at the time.

"Oh..i see"

Lohen nodded

As if that explained everything

As if remembering a single throwaway comment from nearly a month ago was perfectly normal...

Then his eyes returned to the bag

"Theyre your favorite."

Something warm and embarrassing fluttered in your chest

"You remembered?"

"Obviously duh"

The answer came instantly

Almost offended

As though forgetting had never been an option

Before you could think of a response, he glanced toward the eastern road

"Youre heading to Windrise."

It wasnt a question.

You hesitated

"Yeah..?"

A chill of awareness prickled down your spine.

"How do you know where Im going?"

For a moment, Lohen didnt answer

But it was the first hesitation youd ever seen from him

"Lucky guess." He shrugged.

You narrowed your eyes

Lohen looked away

You gulp

Because suddenly you found yourself remembering every strange encounter again, clearly.

Every time hed happened to be nearby

Every route where youd run into him

Every small detail hed recalled without effort

Things youd forgotten a long time ago

Things you hadnt realized hed been there to hear

The list was getting uncomfortably long

"...Right" you said slowly, not really knowing how to react

Lohens expression remained perfectly neutral

Which was suspicious all on its own

Still, when he offered to walk with you, you said yes regardless.

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Lohen hated uncertainty

He hated variables

He hated unpredictability

Unfortunately, you were all three..

The problem wasnt that you occupied his thoughts 24/7

You appeared everywhere

In the middle of conversations

During meals

While reading

Especially while attempting to sleep Well even when he was tortuing poor innocent people! You never left his mind.. which was strange for someone like him.

This was becoming ridiculous

You had smiled at him earlier

That wasnt unusual

You smiled at everyone

Yet somehow his mind had spent the last three hours replaying the exact expression

The sound of your laugh

The way youd looked at him It made him mad thinking about how youd smile at other people like that too..

He groaned as the scene replayed for the 67th time now

This was a disease.. He felt disgusting

But he grew more desperate with each passing second

The next morning he found himself standing in front of Albedos laboratory

Without knocking, he entered

Albedo glanced up from his work

"Lohen."

"I have a question."

"I gathered as much"

Lohen stepped closer

"Whats that horny drug called?"

Silence.

Albedo blinked.

"What?"

"The substance? Drug? I dont fucking know"

"There isnt one" He said calmly. Too calm

"There is."

Lohen frowned

Albedo slowly put down his pen

"What exactly are you asking?"

Lohen crossed his arms

"Hypothetically.."

"Thats never a good sign..."

"Hypothetically, if someone were experiencing persistent intrusive thoughts regarding a specific individual.."

Albedo stared at him without saying a word

"And hypothetically those thoughts were becoming increasingly disruptive and annoying.."

The silence somehow grew louder

"And hypothetically they wished to resolve the issue.. like as fast as possible"

"Lohen."

"Yes?"

"Are you describing a crush?"

The word hung in the air

Lohen immediately looked offended

"Fuck no."

"You are.."

"No."

"You absolutely are"

Lohen narrowed his eyes

Albedo rubbed his temples

"When did this start?"

Lohen thought for a moment

"Like six months ago maybe?"

Albedo nearly dropped his notebook

"Six months?"

"Perhaps seven" lol

"…"

"Possibly eight or nine"

Albedo looked genuinely concerned now

"Lohen, have you considered simply speaking to her?"

The suggestion was met with immediate rejection, he just wasnt the type to, even tho he did kind of sense something from her side too

"Why would I do that?"

Albedo stared

For a long moment neither spoke

Then Albedo sighed

Very, very deeply

There was a lot wrong with that answer

Albedo wasnt entirely sure where to begin

For several seconds, he simply stared at Lohen

As though Albedo was the unreasonable one

Finally, Albedo opened his mouth

"Lohen"

"Yes?"

"You do have feelings for her."

"No"

"You do"

"I dont"

"Youve spent eight months thinking about the same person."

"That proves nothing"

"It proves quite a lot, actually"

Lohen frowned

Albedo rubbed his temples

This was going nowhere

"You want me to give you aphrodisiacs?"

"Correct"

"There is an old alchemical formula"

Lohens full attention locked onto him

"It was originally designed for Mating..."

"Continue"

"It is extremely difficult to create"

"Irrelevant"

"It requires rare ingredients too"

"I will get them"

Albedo sighed once again

"The formula is incomplete"

"Meaning?"

"It must be personalized"

That finally earned a look of uncertainty

"Personalized how?"

"The ingredients must hold significance"

Albedo continued before he could interrupt

"Not general significance"

"Specific significance"

"To the individual"

Lohens expression became increasingly suspicious

"Examples"

Albedo tapped his pen against the table

"A flower they favor"

"An object carrying sentimental value"

"A strand of hair"

Lohen blinked

"Why?"

"Because emotions are associations"

"The formula relies upon them"

None of that was technically a lie

Just dramatically simplified

Lohen considered this

Of course he thought it was reasonable

"How many ingredients?"

Albedo immediately regretted answering

"Three"

"Six"

"Seven"

Lohen was already making a list

Albedo watched in silence

"Favorite flower"

Scratch

"Strands of hair"

Scratch

"Meaningful possessions"

Lohen was already ready to leave

"Where are you going?"

"To gather ingredients"

"Lohen, wait-"

But he was already heading for the door

The laboratory door closed behind him

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Mondstadt famous Tavern Angels Share was crowded tonight

Just enough to fill the tavern with overlapping conversations and the occasional burst of laughter

The long table near the back had somehow become occupied by half of Mondstadts most influential people

Jean sat with a glass of water because someone had to remain responsible

Kaeya sat beside her with a drink in hand because someone had to be irresponsible

Lisa looked entirely too entertained by everything

Diluc looked one inconvenience away from throwing everyone out

You sat between Amber and Lohen, occasionally contributing to the conversation whenever she wasnt busy laughing.

"Three reports"

Jean rubbed her temples annoyed

"Three separate reports about the same cat"

Kaeya nearly spat out his drink

"The black one?"

"The black one"

Amber groaned

"Oh no"

You immediately brightened

"Is this Prince?"

"It is Prince"

Lisa sighed dramatically

"That little menace has more paperwork attached to his name than some knights"

"The cat stole a fish"

Kaeya nodded

"As he should"

"He broke into Good Hunter"

"A revolutionary"

"He climbed onto a roof"

Jean looked seconds away from resigning You laughed into your drink Lohen got for you earlier

Lohens attention immediately shifted toward you as if he hadnt been looking at you anyway

The sound lingered longer than the conversation itself

"Anyway" Jean continued, trying desperately to maintain order "The point is that I spent half my afternoon resolving a dispute involving a cat"

"Meanwhile" Diluc said dryly, "the Knights wonder why theyre understaffed"

Kaeya placed a hand over his chest

"I cannot believe youd attack us during our social gathering"

"I can"

"I know"

The table erupted into laughter

Even Dilucs expression twitched

You leaned forward

"Wait, wasnt there also that incident with the pigeons?"

"Oh dont remind me" Amber groaned

"The pigeons?" Eula asked

Kaeya immediately grinned

"She accidentally caused an international crisis"

"It was one pigeon" You defended yourself

"It was sixty-seven pigeons"

"They attacked me first"

"They were pigeons"

"They knew what they were doing"

Laughter spread around the table again

For a while, the conversation bounced between old commissions, strange requests from citizens, and stories from recent travels

Nothing particularly important

Nothing serious

Until you suddenly felt weird. Some time had passed and you barely listened to the conversations anymore.. Your pupils dilated, knees felt all weak and wobbly all over sudden, this wasnt just the alcohol was it..? or..were you just really drunk? But you barely had anything... Neither were you lightweight. Of course Lohen noticed Your eyes scan the room, the people sitting across from you, next to you, suddenly completely aware of the males sitting close to you, its like you were in heat!? The sweet scent of masculinity made your pussy ache and your mind go blank with the need to be filled, stretched and bred. You felt feverish, mind cloudy with thoughts, and feelings.. , next to you lohen was analyzing you trying to suppress a smirk like the bastard he is. He reached out to softly grab your arm "Hey whats wrong?.." he whispered one octave too deep for your liking, your pussy throbbing at the sound of it. "Uh what sorry…, i- think im drunk…" you slur your words. You bit the inside of your cheek, too aware of Lohen, you smelt him, the feeling swelling deep in your core now.

Jean immediately frowned when she saw you

"You look pale"

Fantastic..

Now everyone was staring

"Im fine" you insisted

The moment you stood up, your knees disagreed

The floor tilted

A hand caught your arm before you could stumble

You looked up

Lohen...

Of course it was fucking Lohen

His grip tightened slightly

Not enough to hurt

Just enough to steady you

"You are clearly not fine"

"Im okay.."

"You nearly fell"

You rolled your eyes

Or attempted to

The motion only made your head feel heavier

Lohen noticed immediately

Jean set down her glass

"Perhaps you should head home and rest"

"I can walk."

"You can barely stand"

"Thats rude"

"Its accurate"

Kaeya laughed

"Shes got you there..."

Lohen ignored him completely

His attention remained fixed on you, his eyes studying you

That look made your pussy clench even harder

"Ill take her home"

The words came so suddenly that several people glanced his way

You included, cuz hell no... if it was for you, youd let him put you in a mating press the second you entered your house...

Lohen didnt seem to notice

Or care...

"Thats not necessary..." you said

"It is"

"No, really-"

"You nearly fell"

"There are roads"

"…"

"There are stairs"

"…"

"There are more opportunities for falling"

You stared

He still stared back

Completely serious

Lisa hid a knowing smile behind her glass

Jean looked relieved

"Oh, this should be interesting"

"Kaeya"

"Im just saying"

Lohen sighed

Then turned back toward you

"Can you walk?"

"Probably." You try to hiss

"That isnt a yes"

"It isnt a no"

He looked unconvinced

A moment later, he offered his hand

The gesture surprised you

Then your fingers slipped into his... His hand was warm, you looked at your intertwined hands nd imagined his fingers somewhere else...

Lohens shoulders visibly relaxed

As though hed been worried you would refuse

"Come on"

"Where?"

His expression suggested the answer was obvious

"Im taking you home."

The walk home had started normally..

At least, as normally as it could when your head felt full of clouds and fucking..

One moment you were walking beside Lohen

The next, youd stumbled over absolutely nothing

The third time it happened, he stopped

"y/n."

"Hm?"

"You are incapable of walking"

"I am walking."

"You cant even walk on a flat road"

You frowned

You opened your mouth to argue

Then immediately tripped again like the idiot you are

Before you could hit the ground, strong arms wrapped around you

The world tilted

Then suddenly you werent standing anymore..

"Oh"

You blinked

Lohen had picked you up..

Not over his shoulder

Not helping you walk

Actually carrying you

One arm beneath your knees

The other around your back

Like it was the most natural thing in the world

Your brain stopped functioning

"Lohen.."

"Yes?"

"What are you doing?"

"You kept falling"

"Put me down, please."

You stared at him

He stared back

Not even remotely embarrassed

Meanwhile your heart was trying to escape your chest and your needy cunt was screaming "Oh please fill me up!"

He continued walking without a word

The rest of the journey passed in a blur and heavy breathing

Partly because you were tired

Mostly because every time you looked up, you found yourself wanting him inside you more and more

The sharp line of his jaw

The concentration in his eyes

The way his grip never loosened

As though he was worried you might somehow disappear

Neither of you spoke much

The silence wasnt uncomfortable, but it definitely wasnt helping your thoughts either

Then you glanced up

And frowned

The street hed chosen was familiar

You hadnt told him where you lived...

Had you?

The thought drifted through your foggy mind

Maybe someone had mentioned it.

Jean, perhaps.

Or Amber

That would make sense...

Probably...

Lohen turned down another side street

Then another

Without slowing

Without hesitating

Like he already knew exactly where he was going

Lohen approached the door

Still refusing to put you down

"You know" you mumbled

"Hm?"

"You couldve just helped me walk"

"No."

The answer came immediately

You laughed softly

"Why not?"

His gaze shifted away for half a second

Barely noticeable

"I preferred this option.."

Your heart nearly exploded..

The moment you stepped inside, the familiar warmth of your home wrapped around you.

Or maybe that was just Lohen Or the strange feeling that has been lingering within you

It was hard to tell

The door clicked shut behind him

For a brief moment, neither of you moved

Which was a little difficult considering he was still carrying you

"You can put me down now"

Lohen looked at you

Then continued holding you

"Lohennnnn"

"Hm"

"You forgot a step"

"What step?"

"The putting me down part"

His gaze lingered for a second longer than necessary

As if he were genuinely considering simply not doing that

Eventually, he sighed

He slowly lowered you to your feet.

The second your shoes touched the floor, your hands automatically found his shoulders.

Mostly for balance.

You looked up

He looked down

And for the first time since yo'd met him, neither of you seemed to know what to say...

Because now that he was standing this close..-

You noticed..

Pretty

He was unfairly pretty

"y/n"

Your name left his mouth quietly

You smiled..

And that was a mistake

Because Lohen felt something in his stomach immediately drop

There it was again

That strange feeling

That horrible feeling

The one that appeared every time you looked at him like that

Every time you laughed

Every time you smiled

Every time you existed

He hated it

He wanted more of it

He wanted, no, needed more of it, of you!

His thoughts were interrupted when your fingers tightened slightly against his shoulders.

His gaze immediately dropped to your mouth.

Your heart hammered and so did your swollen clit

You leaned forward

And kissed him

Quick.

Barely there Like you were testing the waters, or too shy to leave them on his for longer..

A simple press of your lips against his

When you pulled away he didnt hesitate grabbing you by the waist and crashing his lips back onto yours with double the intensity. It was a wild, way more eager, bruising kiss that made your toes curl.

And your legs shake in pleasure, your panties already damp asf

Your hands scrambled up his shoulders once again, this time even harder, your fingers tangling desperately in his hair, pulling him closer, matching his frantic energy with your own.

He bites your bottom lip playfully, his hand sliding under your shirt to grope your tits through your bra

"Lohen- i"

You started, but before you could finish your sentence, he had you picked up again, easily thrown over his shoulder like you weighted nothing.

He heaved you over to the desk, pushing aside any loose papers from past missions youve attended.

He forcefully turned you around and your stomach slammed down onto the cold wood, sending the few remaining papers flying

You let out a high pitched whine when he pressed against you, squeezing your ass as he loomed above you.

He pushed up your shirt, admiring your back, touching your soft skin with rough hands.

Your heart rate began to increase when you heard the clink of metal as he pulled out his small dagger from his pocket.

He grabbed the back of your head, holding you tight in place, he twirled the small dagger in his fingers skillfully.

You whimpered as you felt the hard line of his arousal grinding against your ass, which made you bite down onto your bottom lip.

He runs his dagger down your back, not hard enough to draw blood just yet..

You squeezed your eyes shut, feeling the cold sting of the blade press against your lower back…

He pressed the dagger in harder, splitting the skin slightly.

That receives him a breathy moan, "Damn you filthy slut hm?, get off to this dont you"

He dragged it across to your back, leaving a thin bleeding line in its wake, that makes you arch into the wood of your desk.

He made a few more shallow cuts, each one he took his sweet time, savouring your sweet honey dipped noises.

Your body trembled softly, you could feel the blood trickle down your soft skin.

"Look at you bunny… shaking like ive ruined you already.." He whispers in your ears, voice laced with filth.

Lohen wasted no time to take off your pants anyway..

His fingers hook on either side of your panties, pulling them down and throwing them somewhere in the room for you to find later.

"Fuck.. lohen please-" You practically beg for him, squeezing your thighs from arousal.

"Aw you disgusting bitch, need me so badly hmm" The way he talks down on you shouldnt have turned you on the way it did.. Maybe he was right, maybe you were a disgusting bitch in desperate need for his dick..

He rose his hand, brutally spanking you, the sound echoing through your room.

A shocked, high pitched gasp tore from your throat, the stinging heat of the impact instantly blooming across your skin..

SLAP.

Another hard, punishing strike hit you, making your hips twitch reflexively.

"Fuck, dont stop please.." Your voice cracked so desperately you truly humiliated yourself

He clicked his tongue, "such a dirty little slut, drooling and moaning for me like youre in heat"

You choked down another whimper at the way he so disgustingly mocked you..

He sighed reaching down, his movements fast and impatient now, unbuckling his belt.

He trails from the curve of your ass to your slick folds where he splits you open entirely, without a care in the world, nothing wouldve prepared you for the feeling of him inside you.

You whined so loud he had to cover your mouth while he fucked into you faster than he intended to, i mean can you blame him? your perfect pussy fit so well around him and hes been holding back for ageessssss!

His fingers dug into your hips roughly grunting, feeling you squeeze him so perfectly.

His hand rests on your hip, quickly pulling you deeper on him, grabbing your neck as he forcefully pounds into you, squeezing your neck harder with every thrust.

He stretched you out so good, but so fast you whinced in pain.

“Can you take six inches, bun?” He whispered roughly in your ear.

When you didnt answer he pushed deeper, making your pretty eyes roll back for him.

“Seven?”

He pulls back his hand taking a fist full of your hair, dipping your head back for your neck to be fully on display as he runs his knife over it oh so slightly.

You were a moaning mess underneath him, just the way he had heard you moaning his name when you masturbated to the thought of him when he accidentally walked past your open window at night…

He pulls out fully, leaving your poor cunt empty with more need for him when he aligned himself again, and drove himself back inside, dick repeatedly plunging into that spongey spot that makes you whimper, your sweaty hand cant help but try to grab onto something, anything.

Your nails sinking into the hard wood.

It hurt

The cuts

Lohens cock

Your nails digging into the wood,

But it was so damn good, so so good your entire body was on fire.

Your whimpers grew raw and desperate as your orgasm approached

"Lohen, fuck fuck fuck, fuck lohen please, im gonna- im.. cumming!"

"C'mon you needy little whore, cum around me."

Thats all it took for you to explode, not actually but the feeling was DAMN close to how it would actually feel.

You still laid there underneath lohen, gripping onto the desk, eyes rolled back as he rode you through your orgasm.

His thrusts became sloppier, and you could tell he was close by the way he tried to hide his whines by gruntual maybe even close to growling sounds.

"Cum inside, please lohen im begging, need your cum..!"

He adored your cute little babbles, and neither did he hesitate.

He gripped your hips so hard you genuinely had the feeling of your bones getting crushed, he lifted you up slightly, spilling deep inside you.

He pulled out, proudly watching his cum drip out your dumb fucked pussy with that usual smirk on his face.

He grabbed your ass and spread you one last time to shove his babies right back inside..

swelling desperation and overwhelming horniness, heat radiating from every inch of your skin. panting, pupils dilated, covered in a sheen of sweat as the drugs make your pussy ache and your mind go blank with the need to be filled and stretched and bred

but as you reach down to feel the growing wetness between your legs, you're hit with the horrifying realization that you can't feel the touch. panicking, you rub your clit and shove your fingers into your dripping hole, but the only feeling you get is a cramp in your hand from the harsh thrusting

kinktober request featuring Levi Ackerman and aphrodisiacs/sex pollen for the lovely @aphroditaeon, tysm babe!! I had so much fun with this one, especially coming up with the premise. it turned into something much longer than I expected, so I really hope you still enjoy <3 [kinktober requests here!]

cw: dubcon bc sex pollen, + breeding kink (for plot reasons), overstim, desperation, general sex messiness, hand job, oral, p in v, spanking // wc: 4.1k // [ao3]

“This is it, Moblit! I’m sure of it. This one is going to work.” Hange practically bounced on their heels as they walked down the hallway.

Moblit eyed the vial in Hange’s hand. The bright pink liquid sloshed ominously. “You said that the last three times.”

“Have a little faith! Those three were just…calibrations!” They stopped in front of Moblit, eyes wide. “Imagine cute little Titan babies!”

Moblit wrinkled his nose. “Yeah, I’m still not sure why you want those.”

“It’s the principle of the thing!” Hange flung out their arms in enthusiasm, causing a passing group of cadets to duck for cover. “If we can induce this behavior, we can induce other ones.” 

“And we’re starting with…relations?”

“Yes, of course!” Hange’s glasses flashed in the light as they pushed them into their hair. They were walking backward now and brandishing the vial at Moblit, lost in their explanation. “It’s a primary directive for most organisms, so it should be close to the surface, so to speak. I’ve extracted libido-enhancing hormones, herbs…every ingredient and concentration is perfectly dosed so they won’t want to do anything but-”

Unregistered

Yuta Okkotsu x Fem!Reader

synopsis: aphrodisiac curse… guess.

A/N: I’ve been OBSESSED with: a.) desperate Yuta b.) any aphrodisiac story involving JJK boys… so here’s my take combining the two

Warnings: 18+ SMUT, MDNI!, aged up Yuta and reader is over 18, p in v, unprotected sex (DO NOT DO THAT), virginity loss(?), oral (f receiving), Yuta is very apologetic for his actions, not proofread, I think that’s it…

Word Count: 3,596

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“Another one?” I asked, throwing my body back on his bed. Yuta sighed loudly, adjusting the collar of his jacket.

“Unfortunately.” He said.

“But you just got back!” I complained, sitting back up again to look at him. Yuta looked over at me and smiled softly.

“I know, but they’re saying it’s just one this time. So it shouldn’t take too long.” He grabbed his shoes and walked over to sit beside me, starting to lace them up.

Unregistered curses. The only curses that the Higher-Ups had been sending my best friend, Yuta Okkotsu, to take care of. Why? I had no clue. I don’t think Yuta did either. He just did what he was told.

He finished tying his other shoe and pat the tops of his thighs, signaling that he was ready to go.

“Well,” He started softly, standing up. “I guess I’ll see you in a couple of days.” I stood up too, opening my arms to him. He smirked and bent down slightly, wrapping his arms around my shoulders while mine slipped around his upper back.

“Be careful.” I said quietly. He pulled back and grabbed his katana, looping it over his shoulder. I followed him out of his room and started to head toward the dojo.

“Always am.” He replied, giving me a small wave before heading for the exit.

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It was day two of Yuta’s sudden mission. I had just brushed my teeth and gotten into my pajamas, ready to call it a night. I climbed into my bed, reaching for my phone and opening mine and Yuta’s messages.

I sent him a quick, ‘hope everything is going well. Stay safe, Loser.’ , before I put the device on the charger and turned to face the wall.

About an hour had passed and just as I was about to drift off to sleep, there was a gentle knock at my door. I peeled my eyes open, rolling over slightly to stare at the door. I adjusted my silk tank top and climbed out of bed, reaching for the doorknob.

There stood Yuta, eyes looking tired and unusually wide. Normally, I would’ve been excited to see him. But the situation raised lots of questions.

Why was he at my door?

Is he okay?

Since when did he get back this late?

“Yuta?” I asked, my tone suggesting that I was making sure this wasn’t some strange copycat curse or something. The corners of his mouth turned up into an uncomfortable smile.

“I did it.” He said, his voice frighteningly lower than his normal voice. I took a tiny step back at the sound.

“Um, I-I knew you would.” My words sounded more like a question than they did a compliment. Then his lids sunk lower and he ran a hand through his hair. “Do you want-“

“Can I?” He cut me off quickly, his shoulders lifting. I furrowed my brows in confusion. Then I nodded cautiously, stepping to the side so he could come in. Yuta’s gaze drug down my body, taking in the sage green silk tank top and matching shorts I was wearing.

Normally, his stare didn’t bother me. But right now, it felt heavy. Like he was looking to accomplish something and not just looking. I watched as he set his katana down at the foot of my bed. Then I turned, closing my door.

“Yuta, are you okay?” I asked. He whirled around, hand on his jacket buttons. His eyes were wide again.

“Y-yes. Why?” He answered nervously. I walked past him and sat down on my bed. Being this close, I suddenly felt how hot he was.

“You’re burning up.” I said, standing quickly and pressing the back of my hand to his forehead. “Like, everywhere. I can feel you radiating.” My concern for him was growing. My fingers slid to his cheek and he shuddered, forehead dropping abruptly to my shoulder, his body slumped away from mine.

I squeaked at the impact, the heat of his forehead practically branding me.

“This curse was… different.” He breathed, his shoulders rising and falling shakily. “Mhm, you smell so sweet.” My eyes widened at his words. He tipped his chin up, nose tickling the side of my neck.

“Y-Yuta.” I said. “What do you mean ‘different’?” My hands hovered over his shoulders, usure of where to put them. I saw his arms wrap around his stomach and he winced slightly.

“I-it hurts.” Yuta whined, his arms tightening as he stood straight again.

“Where?” I asked, reaching out and resting my hand on his arm. He shuddered. Shuddered so hard that I withdrew my hand in fear of having made it worse.

“Yuta.” I whispered. Before my hand fully retracted, he caught my wrist, holding it between our bodies.

His throat worked, swallowing nervously as he pulled my hand back toward his body. He didn’t put it anywhere. He just… held it.

“It… had a spore or something and-“ He tried to explain but his eyes kept drifting down my body. He licked his lips in one small motion before squeezing his eyes shut.

“Yu, you’re scaring me.” I said nervously. He tugged on my wrist, pulling it toward his heart. I pressed my palm flat against his chest, feeling the way the muscle beneath was racing angrily. My eyes widened. “We need to get you to Shoko.” But he shook his head aggressively, dark locks covering his eyes.

“N-no please. This isn’t something she can help with.” The emphasis he added on ‘she’ made me freeze. He needed me somehow. Just then, he pushed my wrist lower, my fingers dragging over his abdomen.

“‘M sorry, ‘m so sorry. Th-this isn’t how-” Yuta muttered apology after apology as he maneuvered my hand down his body until my palm was pressing against his straining hard-on. “Tsk, ahh…” He sucked air in through his teeth, keeping his eyes shut tight. “I think it was s-some kind of aphrodisiac spore.”

I should’ve pulled my hand away. I should’ve been uncomfortable, right? This was my best friend! So why was there a warm syrupy feeling oozing from my sternum to my stomach. Why did I have to bite back a smile when his cock twitched against my palm.

Yuta finally looked up at me with pleading eyes. He was in pain. Both mentally and physically. I pushed my palm down, pressing softly until Yuta bit his bottom lip.

“P-please, help me.” He whined, taking a step closer to chase the friction of my hand. I smiled up at him, moving away just long enough to lock my door. I could hear him practically whimper at the sound of the lock ticking over.

“W-What do you want me to-“ I was quickly silenced when Yuta took two long strides forward and smashed his lips to mine. He was a whining mess, muttering soft ‘sorry’s against my lips. I swallowed each one nervously, trying to match his pace.

Yuta’s hands rested shakily atop my hips, walking me backward until the backs of my knees hit my bed. His fingers traced the hem of my shorts underneath my flowy tank top, making me shiver.

My neck was starting to hurt from having to tilt my head back to accommodate his height. Yuta must’ve noticed, even in his desperate haze. He pulled back, chest heaving.

“I’m so sorry, Pretty. I really am.” He whimpered, unbuttoning his jacket and pulling it from his shoulders. “Jus’ need you so bad.” His desperation for me made my stomach flutter.

“You don’t have to be sorry, Yu.” I told him. “I want to help.” Yuta hung his head in disappointment, brows furrowed. Then his hands came forward again, holding my sides and brushing his thumbs over the bottom of my ribs.

“I know but…” He said, wincing slightly as he stepped toward me. “I just feel so stupid. I should be able to t-take care of this myself but,” I laid my hands on his shoulders, brushing them over the fabric of the white shirt he wore under his jacket.

Yuta shuddered for the nth time, halting his words and tilting into my touch when my palm reached his cheek. He exhaled slowly, eyes searching mine for a second form of consent. I smiled up at him, my other hand sneaking onto the back of his neck.

He opened his mouth again as if to apologize once more, but I gently pulled him back down, guiding him to my lips. He kissed back slowly, lips moving smoothly against mine. He bent his right knee, slightly pushing my thighs apart and pressing it into my clothed core. I squeaked at the feeling, my own knees buckling.

But Yuta was quick to catch me, lowering me slowly onto the mattress. I laid back, legs still dangling over the side of the bed. He adjusted his stance, right knee keeping my legs pushed apart while he stayed standing on his left leg.

“I-is this okay?” He asked, hovering over me carefully. His cheeks were red, eyes fixated on my lips.

“Yeah. I like it actually.” I breathed, leaning up to kiss the corner of his mouth. He smirked nervously, chest puffing at my words.

“Y-Yeah?” He huffed, head dipping to press a kiss to my jaw. I nodded, lifting my hips slightly to scoot up the bed. He glanced between our bodies quickly before looking back up at me. “C-can I… can I see you?” I chewed the inside of my cheek before nodding slowly.

Yuta dragged his hands down the sides of my body, keeping his eyes on mine. I watched as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my shorts, pressing an open mouthed kiss just below my belly button. I lifted my hips slightly to help the shorts and my panties slip off easier.

The motion raised goosebumps on the outside of my thighs. I squeezed my eyes shut as the cool air brushed over my now exposed heat. I felt my face flush, knowing that my best friend was eyeing me down in a haze of desire. But his hands stayed on the tops of my thighs, frozen for a moment.

I heard a soft thud on the floor in front of me. I opened my right eye just slightly to see Yuta on his knees, eyes fixed on my folds. I began to subconsciously close my legs, the weight of his gaze becoming far too heavy. But his hands caught the insides of my thighs, stopping them softly.

“You’re beautiful.” He whispered, breath rolling over my now glistening cunt. I swallowed hard, unable to move.

“Yu-Yuta? What-“ My voice caught in my throat when he suddenly leaned forward and pressed his tongue flat against my folds, mixing his saliva with my arousal. My mouth hung open in a small ‘o’ shape, hands fisting the sheets below me.

He withdrew, swallowed and then licked his lips. A small moan escaped my lips at the action. He hummed like he’d just eaten the most delicious mochi on Earth. I watched through half lidded eyes as his hands slipped under my thighs, guiding them to sit over his shoulders.

Then he dove back in, licking another thick and slow stripe up my folds, punctuating the motion with a soft suck on my clit. My hands found his hair at that, grabbing and pulling gently as he licked and slurped like I was a dripping ice cream cone.

“Y-Yuta. You said~ahh~t-that you were h-hurting.” I breathed, tightening my grip in his hair. He hummed into my cunt, sending chills up my spine.

“‘S helping, Beautiful. Doesn’t hurt ‘s bad right now.” He answered, muffled by my sensitive core. His eyes were closed, brows scrunched in pure focus. He kept going, tongue pushing into me every once in a while, making me squeak.

I could feel my tummy tightening. My thighs began to tremble slightly. I bit down on my bottom lip, eyes rolling back in my head as his tongue brushed over my clit again.

“Yuta, please.” I whispered, trying to keep my legs open. I looked down, seeing his eyes on mine, reading me like a book. He pressed a final kiss to my soaking folds, a string of saliva and my juices stretching in the space between him and I. I moaned softly at the sight.

He stood, towering over me. I watched as he licked his lips again, wiping them with the back of his hand. Then he reached behind him and tugged his shirt off, tossing it onto the floor. I mindlessly reached for him, starting to feel slightly self conscious.

“Can I take yours off?” He asked, holding out his hands for me. I took them, letting him pull me up slowly. The knot that had been tightening in my stomach began to burn, my walls clenching around nothing.

“Mhm.” I hummed. Yuta slipped his hands under my silk tank top, fingers brushing my sides as he pulled the fabric over my head. Once I was completely bare, something in him seemed to snap. Like the effect of the curse had come back full force.

He stooped down and grabbed my ankles, adjusting my position so that I was fully on the bed now. I yelped at his speed, looking over and watching as he fumbled to take his pants off.

“Yuta, are you okay?” I asked, confused by his sudden change of pace.

“Need you, Pretty. ‘M so sorry.” He whimpered, ridding his body of any remaining fabric. The only thing left was the ring around his neck. He climbed on top of me, immediately dropping his head to the crook of my neck in shame.

I could feel his hardened length between my legs. He rolled his body atop mine, shuddering at the contact.

“I’m sorry.” He whispered again as he reached down to line himself up with my entrance. “C-can I please? Please.” He prodded my core carefully, like he was fighting against his own body. I moved my hands to cup his cheeks, pulling him up to look at me.

His face was bright red, pupils blown wide and eyes desperate. I lifted my head slightly to kiss his lips softly. The metal ring was cool against my searing skin, dangling between my breasts. I pulled back, smiling up at him sweetly.

“Go ahead, Yu. It’s okay.” I told him reassuringly. His brows lifted at my words and he finally pushed in, sucking air through his teeth. His whole body shook, his hand leaving his cock and pushing into the mattress beside my right hip.

I whined quietly at the stretch, lifting my right leg to wrap around his lower back. Yuta groaned at that, his head dropping to my shoulder once more. His hand left the mattress again and landed on the outside of my thigh, sliding to the back of my knee where it met his side.

My hands tangled into his hair as his hand squeezed my flesh. With one more little push, he was fully buried inside. I tried to lift my hips to adjust but Yuta hissed, causing me to freeze.

“H-hold on. ‘M sorry. I just.. I need to feel you f-for a second.” He muttered into my shoulder. I smiled, turning my head to place a kiss on his temple. Yuta’s hand slipped from my thigh, pressing back into the bed. Then he pulled his hips back no more than an inch before he pushed back into carefully.

“Feels good, Yu.” I said quietly. I heard him huff a small laugh, kissing my collarbone.

“Yeah?” He asked softly, withdrawing his hips a little more than before. I nodded against him, dragging my hands down the expanse of his back. He thrust back in carefully, this time with a little more speed, setting a steady pace for himself.

My nails trailed back up his back, careful not to leave red marks. He began to pull out more and more with each thrust, pushing back in harder and faster. I began to let out little noises each time his tip kissed my cervix. I could feel his breaths becoming heavier as he sped up, chasing his much needed high.

“‘M trying to be gentle.” He breathed, finally lifting his head from my shoulder. “A-are you okay?” I melted at the gentleness of his voice. One that was the complete opposite of the way he was moving inside of me.

“Y-you’re fine, Yu. I pr-promise.” I answered, my right hand cupping his cheek. He smiled down at me, his eyes darkening just before he leaned down and kissed me. His lips were warm and wet, moving against mine hungrily.

Once his tongue pushed past my lips, his hips began to slam into mine harder. He pulled almost all the way out only to ram right back into me. I yelped, my lower back arching off of the bed to meet his hips more comfortably.

“Ah~Yuta…” I moaned. He swallowed each noise down, tongue lapping at the roof of my mouth like it was the only thing keeping him hydrated. I felt his arm wrap around my lower back, holding me flush against him. I knew he was strong… but this was a type of strength I didn’t expect from him.

“Feel so good, Pretty. ‘M almost there.” He mumbled, not leaving my lips for more than a second at a time. I could feel every inch of him as he pounded into me. He was throbbing. Hitting all of the right spots along my walls. My heart hurt from how fast it was beating. My skin burned with the sensation of him against me.

Yuta pulled away from my lips, throwing his head back and letting out a particularly low groan. He slowly brought his head back down, hair falling into his eyes, swaying in time with his thrusts. The ring dangled between us, tinking against the silver chain it hung from.

I reached for it, pulling on the chain gently to bring his lips back down to mine. He whimpers against my mouth and pulled back quickly, like he’d been burned.

“P-put your leg over my shoulder.” He said, his voice pleading. I could see tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. “Please, baby. I’m s-so close. Just n-need…”

Before I could even move, his hand was underneath my thigh, his hips pulling back just enough for him to hoist my right leg up over his shoulder. My mouth fell open in a silent moan. He was hitting so deep now. He froze for a half a second, letting us adjust to the new position.

I stared up him and him down at me. He turned his head, pressing featherlight kisses along the side of my calf. Then he began moving again, right back into the same pace he’d been going before.

His breathing was ragged and choked. My eyes began to flutter closed. My hands reached for nothing in particular, my right finding his left wrist. My left finding his right shoulder.

Yuta lowered his body, causing my knee to nearly touch my shoulder. I hissed, the stretch almost unbearable. Almost.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. ‘M s-sorry.” Yuta sputtered, each apology met with another hit to my g-spot. Then I felt small, wet droplets hitting my chest. I opened my eyes to see Yuta’s closed, tears rolling down his cheeks. His bottom lip was pulled between his teeth.

I smiled, reaching up and brushing the tears away. He peeled his eyes open, lids hanging low and bottom lashes wet with tears. He let out a small noise after another deep thrust. I lifted my head, kissing his lips softly as his hips began to move quickly.

“Stay inside, Yu.” I whispered. He almost pulled back from my lips to protest, but my hand caught the back of his neck. “It’s okay. I want y-you to.” I felt his body relax slightly, his hips beginning to stutter.

“Ah~ah~…” He breathed, hands digging into the sheets. Finally, he hissed, breath ceasing for a few seconds before he exhaled shakily. His hips came to a stop and I could feel him pulsing inside me, signaling his much needed release.

The knot in my stomach was still wound tight, but I was happy to have helped him. Another tear hit my chest. Then another.

“Th-thank you.” Yuta whimpered, his hips twitching slightly. I reached up and swiped my thumb over the trail of tears. “I wish I didn’t have to-“

“Yuta.” I stopped him, my hand slipping over his mouth. He stared down at me with glossy eyes. “I’m glad you came to me. There is no one I would rather be in this position with.” I felt him kiss my palm, breath from his nose rolling over the back of my hand.

I moved my hand, resting it on his shoulder again. He let out a shaky breath and looked down at where we were connected.

“I like this.” He said softly, finding my gaze again.

“I like you.” I countered, smiling up at him. He leaned down and pecked my lips.

“I like you too.” He said. “H-how do you feel?” I took a deep, refreshing breath.

“Amazing.” I replied, wiggling my hips a little. He winced above me and that’s when I registered that he was still extremely hard. He pulled his hips back a bit and then slowly pushed back in, a soft squelch sounding in the silence.