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My eyes wander along the soft dip of her collarbone and I glance back at the portrait, the brush gliding smoothly across the canvas. The smell of her vanilla perfume lingers in the air seeming closer to me than she really is- laying back on the soft plush of the sofa with one leg draped over the other, her arm dramatically hanging below almost touching the ground as the loose curls of hair are sprawled around her.
"Stay still" I mumble, a faint flush on my cheeks as I keep painting her figure, and she cracks a sheepish smile though her eyes remain shut. "Sorry, 's been too long since I've moved" she says, shifting slightly in her position; the sunlight flowing in through the glass window panes of the art studio kissing her face softly. It's a scene even the Renaissance paintings wouldn't succeed in portraying.
"Well... masterpieces take time, you know" I say, referring to her but she doesn't quite catch on.
A pause hangs in the air and I'd almost mistake it for silence if it weren't for the sound of her steady breathing and the ticking of the clock.
How many hours had it been? Surely not long enough, for I could keep admiring her for eternity.
Call it obsession, call it madness, call it whatever you'd like- but the desire to portray her perfectly in a painting could never be satisfied for no canvas nor sculpture could truly capture the essence of her whole being as my eyes do.
Yet, I strive to perfect it.
"I think I've finished....." I trail off, taking a step back to look at the canvas.
"Let me see!" she hurries over beside me to see the final picture, eyes glimmering with excitement.
"I don't know... I feel like something is missing " I sigh, frowning.
"You kidding? It looks beautiful" she steps closer, "Since when did I look that good?" she jokes, fingers carefully hovering over the frame.
"You've always looked beautiful- more than I can ever paint you to be" I say, furrowing my brows. Could she seriously not see how stunning she looked?
I don't realise I've gotten so close to her face until I see my reflection in her eyes, a moment of silence between us as she swallows drily.
"No, I mean-" she tries to dodge, but I don't let her finish. "Why won't you see yourself the way I do?" I place a hand on her cheek, thumb brushing her lower lip lightly as she only blinks at me slowly.
The heat rushes to my ears as I subconsciously lean in closer, "I wish I could just show you somehow" I mumble, the feeling of her warm breath on my skin making the butterflies in my stomach flutter.
She licks her lips, her voice coming out barely a whisper, "why don't you show me then?"
Maybe all I needed was confirmation- that this was really happening, but I freeze in place at her words, until she closes the gap between us herself, lips pressing together as her arms wrap around my waist, pulling me closer. I can feel her pulse quickening beneath my fingertips as I cup the back of her neck, deepening the kiss.
What felt like seconds were actually minutes.
We pull back but I don't want to stop.
So I keep pecking her lips and all over her face until she's a giggling and blushing mess.
She gasps out as I sneak my paint-smudged hands around her waist, smiling innocently while she tries to push them off, the paint getting all over her top. "St- stop!" she squeals, finally getting ahold of my hands as she pants, grinning at me, and you feel her warm breath fanning my face.
"You messed up my perfectly white top" she says, pretending to be annoyed but smiled nonetheless.
"You're already a work of art, what's some more paint gonna do?"
She huffs a laugh, slapping my arm at the cheeky line, "only some paint? You basically got-"
"I think I'm in love with you"
She pauses, staring at me as I look back at her like she were the moon and I wish to be the darkness around her that lets her shine in the midnight sky.
Before I can say another word, she pulls me into another kiss, warm palms cupping either sides of my face, and all I can do is just melt and kiss her back until either of us remembers we need oxygen again.
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a / n : heyy y'all ik that was really short but it wasn't supposed to be multifandom x reader, its just something I wrote one night in my notes app and decided to post it cause I liked it. I tried to make it second-person pov but I didnt like it as much and stuck with the original. English ain't my first language so dont mind the grammatical mistakes. anyways happy pride month my ottersss 🏳🌈🤍 had an exsistential crisis all noon and realised I'm bi + asexual so thats fun. thanks for reading!! <33
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- Succubus!Hyera/Reader, NSFW, cunnilingus, riding, fingerfucking, praising, a little bit of degrading, etc…
You weren’t one for superstition, yet living in salem itself something was bound to catch your eye one day, especially the day of halloween.
Walking past one of the monumentum stores for the witches, a small book was there. The design caught your eyes, you did love to shop for books mainly for the looks although here and there you’ll read them. The book had a quartz in the middle while silver ran through the front all the way to the back in a beautiful and harmonic way.
You walk backwards and soon after through the doors of the store. The shop was draped in cloth and fake spiderwebs, the shelves covered in candles, gems, mini brooms, jewerlies and more. Though, there was only one thing you were looking for… The book.
The room was filled with quiet, broken by you speaking with the employee, asking for the book and the price. $10.60. Not bad, you pull out your card and purchase the book. Satisfied, you walked out.
Home. You sit on your couch, tired from all the walking. You had set out a bowl of candy outside for all the trick and treaters as you were way too tired to stand out. Even canceling plans and rescheudaling with your friends. Your eyes look around your house, enjoying the silence and screams around the neighborhood from the children and teenagers. You stop, staring at the bag with your book peeking out, as if it crawled itself out, just enough to catch your eye. Blurred went your vision as you stood to quick but soon regained yourself to walked over to the table where it laid.
Your hands looming over the book, caressing the crevice and bumps, whoever designed this book deserves a raise. You decide to skim the pages, whilst flipping through a certain topic caught your eye. A love sex demon, specifically a succubus. The words spoke of how to summon one, I read through each sentence. It was just a bunch of bullshit but weirdly you were drawn to it. You’d think it’d be a fun halloween thing to do especially since you weren’t gonna do anything, might as well do this then.
You read through it again, you had various things to do and you did each and every single one. You chanted the words, you lit the candle, you just did everything yet it was silence except for the continous screams and laughter from outside.
Boring.
You put everything away, well atleast you have the beautiful cover, right? You sigh and put a movie on, falling asleep halfway.
3:00 P.M.
Shit, you’re late to class. You spring up, as best as you could. You change, not even bothered by makeup and sprint out of your house, running to the car. You park infront of your college, dashing in through the doors and sprinting to your class. All eyes were on you as you slammed open the door, out of breath… How embarassing, why are you even this concerned to get your class? You’re already late, what’s the point. You clear your throat, walking inside and taking a seat. Though, you notice your classmate beside you. Pink hair, taunting eyes, you’ve never seen her in the class before. The more you look at her, the more you feel like you’re falling into a dark hole.
Your professer became more and more of muffled as you continue to stare her until she turns, staring you right back. Fuck, you must’ve looked like a creep. You see her lips softly curl at the corner, her lips, lips soft and smooth, lips so kissable. You snapped yourself out your thoughts this time, looking away from the girl and staring at the professer although she lurks in your thoughts now.
The class ends and everybody gets up in a rythmatic manner, you look up and gaze at her once more, this time she is too. “Hyera.” She speaks and oh my, her voice is just as alluring. You raise an eyebrow and she answers, “My name, Hyera. Yours, sweetheart?” Your heart skips a beat by the nickname, is she always this flirtacious with others? You wish the answer was no, you wanted to be the special one. You needed to snap out of your delusions, honestly. “Y/N.” You return the answer, briefly looking at her lips as they parted to make up a toothy smile.
From that day on, you two would exchange conversations from class here and there. Every time, the conversations became more and more addicting, you needed to hear her voice atleast once to keep you going especially whenever she slipped in a little petname for you.
One day, she wasn’t there. You sighed, devestation taking over your mind. You were gonna skip the class but came just for her, now she isn’t even there. She doesn’t usually ever miss a class, why start now? You pull out your phone, texting her.
“Heyy, why aren’t you here today?”
“Awe, miss me sweetie? Sorry, felt a little sick today.”
“Want me to bring in something for you?”
“How sweet of you, sure. Bring me some green tea from the store nearby dear.”
God, you were about to start touching yourself at this point from how thrilling reading those words were, you could just imagine the way the words would roll out her mouth and her captivating voice. You smile, grinning like a fool, you could finally go to her house and even help take care of her. It sounded like heaven, as soon as class was dismissed you were the first one out of the doors. Rushing to your car, you sped home, changed into a cute and revealing outfit to match hers of which she always wear every class, well makeup and even did your hair. You drive out and to where Hyera lived. Knocking on the door, you heard your crush’s voice yell out, “Open!” so you do, you turn the knob and walk inside. You find your way through the place, looking for her room as you held the bag containing the green tea.
You manage to find it, the door was wide open and there she laid, on the bed hair perfectly messed up. You walk in more, “Hyera? You okay?” She peers over to you, her signature smirk appearing again, “Hey dearie, I’m doing much better now that you’re here.” Cheeks turn red and you fidget with the bag unkowningly so, you manage to stammer out the fact you brought her tea, she gives her thanks and you sit down on the edge, “Need anything else?” Suprisingly, you had enough courage in you to take your hand and place the back on her forehead, checking her tempature.
“Jesus Hyera! You’re burning!” You exlaim and she giggles in return, a cough following behind. You prepare her the green tea and serve her some medicine and deliver them to her, “Thank you, I don’t what i would have done without such a sweet girl like you.” Even though you always think much more to what she says this time, you really think there might have been some sultry tone behind those words.
Her hand reaches to your lap, “Can you lay with me, doll?” You burn up even more, maybe even more than her as you turn red. You nod and get in bed with her, laying besides her carefully. You stare into her hot pink almost red eyes until she orders you to turn around, of course you’d listen to her. You feel her hand snake up your waist and hip, just holding you. How’d it turn to this so quickly? You weren’t complaining though. She hums, just softing running her fingers in circle, her slim and long fingers, perfect slimness and length to be stuffed in your pussy. You snap out of your thoughts again as they glide down. “You know, you have such a perfect physique, right?” You laugh softly, almost a whisper and then she asks, “You dating anyone?” You shake your head following up with a, “No.” She smirks again although this time you couldn’t see it. “Wow, suprised someone hasn’t snatched up such a pretty girl like you.” She pulls you in as she spoke, bringing your ass to her abdomen. Her fingers this time circle around your ass, almost like she was admiring your shape. They soon move forward, resting on your stomach and soon down, down, and down. Your heart beats faster and faster within every teasing secound that passes by.
She moves in closer, you feel her hot breath on your neck. It made your hair rise up, goosebumps running down all of your exposed skin. “I know a way that’s gonna make me feel better but you gotta promise me you’re not gonna get scared.” You bite your lip in anticipation, parting them to mumble the words, “I promise.” She moves you onto your back, moving herself to be infront of you, kneeling now. You see something swifting behind her, but she picks up your chin to focus on you, “You called me here, so when you see it you better not be a pussy.” Her language just made it more arousing for you but what does she mean call you here? She was the one to ask for you to come over. You’re not sure when they appeared but two goatish horns sat right above her ears, the swifting item behind her became more apparent, a long and slim tail with a heart shaped barb. You shift backwards, a gasp forcing its way out as your eyes widen. How the fuck did that just appear. Her lips tug at the corner, a smile forming as she leans to your ear although you slightly back up. Her breath warming up your ears as they whisper, “Don’t you remember? Halloween night… You summoned me, don’t go and take it back now.” The memories flood to you now, yes you remember all right. You thought it was a scam but all it took was for you to make a move though you were always way too scared to.
She giggles as she lifted herself away, “I haven’t gotten any energy, I need a lottt of sexual energy for me to get back into shape. You took an awful long time to actually let this take place.” You flush, embarrassed. She smiles, her slender fingers curl at the her nightgown, lifting up to reveal her large and plump tits, they were literally staring right at you. They make their way again to them, cupping her own breasts and plays with them slowly, she was teasing you. Your legs shift from left to right, to reveal the build-up between your thighs. You were getting so wet by her, you couldn’t wait any longer. She tuts, “Be patient.” Leaning back to sit on your thighs, preventing you from rubbing them together as much and so you whine. She ignores you, her brows furrowing in a stern face as if she was scolding a puppy. She didnt waste anytime now to lift your own shirt, then removing any piece of clothing you two had.
You laid bare, slightly embarrased but too distracted by her own nudity. Your eyes trace her every curve, the way her breasts fell naturally, her shaved and cleaned up cunt. You were way too aroused, you started to question if it was even normal to get this wet. Her hands move to play with your own tits this time, taking you away from your thoughts, “I need you to focus on me, baby. Can you do that for me?” You nod, shortly after came, “Words, love.” So you obeyed, “Yes.” She replaces her hand with her lips, taking turns to suck both of your breasts. You whimpered and mewled beneath her, your hands find their way between her soft and silky hair, slightly tugging at them. She licks and kisses them, trailing down to you abdomen, then thighs. Hyera took her time marking, sucking and kissing them before finally paying attention to your wet pussy, slick dripping from it as it pooled underneath it.
You see her pupils dilate as they stare deep into as if she was hypnotised by it, her tongue smoothly licks over her upper teeth as if she was starved and about to eat a meal of a life time. Her tail swishes back and forth, curling around as she gets excited. You can feel her breath on it, becoming even more torturous as you have the faintest stimulation on it. She kisses it, her horns forcing you to spread your legs wider. The coldness making you gasp as they rest on your thighs. She gives kitty licks and kisses, continously, sometimes glancing up to watch you make your pretty and small noises from her teasing. Your legs wrap around her head, pushing her closer as you reach for stimulation. But her hands stop you, they lay on each of your thigh, pushing them to stop you from any stimulation you may give yourself without her permission. “Please…” You managle to mumble between your trembling lips, “Please what?” Ugh… why does she have to tease every little thing but it always made it more thrilling. “Please fuck me.” Her lips contort to a smug grin, soon covered by your slick pussy as she lapped it up. Her tongue reaching for you and then in you.
Your spine arched, moans filling up the room as any coherent thoughts in your small brain are wiped out. She eats you out like a starved beast, ravaging your pussy. The sound of her slurping and sucking filling your ears alongside your own moans. One of her hands move from your thigh to your dripping entrance, daring to go inside. You squirm under her touch, whining between your moans as you beg for her to go in. She sucks hard on your swollen bud and her finger goes in, you take every inch. Her nail hit your walls and you pull her head deeper into you. Her finger rests in you as she continues to lap you up but soon starts to pound into you, no build or warm up. You at this point, scream, calling her name like a fool.
She continues the abuse until you alert her, “I’m— fuck… I’m near!” You’re still shocked how you even managed to form words by how stupid she’s making you go with her relentless fucking. Anoher finger goes in, this time both are even faster then before. They curl, hitting just the right spot that sends you over the edge. She lifts up, your wetness covering her lips as she whispers in your ear, “Good girl, you’re taking it like such a good slut for me. That’s right baby, cum for me. Cum for Hyera.” She lets you ride out your high on her fingers before pulling them out, the loss of the sensation making you whine and in a result she ‘tsks’
The lustful demon goes down once more, lapping at all the sweet cum you gifted her. You see her pupils dilate and a low hum rumble from her. Your already sensative pussy plus the extra sensation of the hum making you twitch and whimper like a dog. She lifts herself again and licks her lip, making sure she doesn’t leave a single drop to waste. She leans over you, a hand on your hip as you interlock lips. You taste yourself on her and even moreso when she slips in her tongue. Her tongue already fighting for dominance, swirling around in your mouth to taste every corner of you. The barbed tail wraps around you thigh as you two have a heated make out session.
She then parts from you, a bridge of saliva connecting both of you. It breaks as she further moves away, changing her position to have a leg over yours. Hyera sits, now both of your pussys lay on each other. She hums whilst you moan, the teasing woman starts grind on you. Soft moans come from her as she starts to speed up her pace meanwhile yours are loud as the overstimulation starts to really hit your bundle of nerves. “I- I can’t-” “Yes you fucking can, you can take this. You’re Hyera’s good girl, right?” “Yes!” She gives you a lopsided grin, both of you sweat and pant. Two dogs in heat fucking. It starts to become more ravangous and she continues to become increasingly brutal. Her tail wrapping itself tighter and her hand smacking your other inner thigh leaving red marks besides her hickeys she had given you. They soon grab them, hold them wide to give her even more access for her. Your hands also find their way to her horns, pulling them and tugging which causes her to groan and lean onto you. Her other unoccupied hand snakes up to your snake, squeezing it ever so softly.
You feel it again, the knot in your stomach and this time you know she feels her own too. Her pupils were so dilated, her eyes were pratically black. She was drunk off your cum, your moans and your beauitful fucking body. She couldn’t pry herself away from you, she just needed more and more. At this point she was about to switch from the ring of lust to greed because she didn’t wanna share a single part of you. It was all hers, hers, hers to claim. She yelled out your name as she almost reached her climax, “You’re gonna fucking me cum Y/N! Give me that cum baby give me it all!” She screams, so fucking hotly. You pull her horns, making her lay on top of you as you two desperately ride each other, cum seeping out the both of you and mixing together. She falls limp on you and the two of you share unbalanced breathing.
It was only for a minute or two before she got up, more energized before meanwhile you were on the brink of passing out. “Honey, we’re not done here.” She smirks, a small giggle rumbling out of her throat as her tail loosens, falling away.
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