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Alpha!Techno

“I won’t scream next time then.” You scoff moving away from your Alpha with a pout at his teasing at how loud you were earlier, it’s not your fault he’s so big.

His scent drifts after you, “Oh pup, as if you could be quiet.” He coos, his arms wrapping around you before guiding you back to the sofa. The heat from the fireplace in front of you soothing both of you.

“I could.” You sigh letting your head rest against his shoulder, the pout still on your lips. Technos becoming feral with the need to kiss it off. Your man grins ripping open his shirt with brute strength before you can gasp his hands are all over you sliding down to your cunt.

“Mm still clenching.” He hums deep and gravely into your ear, that along with his finger toying with your hole has you moaning too loud for barely being touched.

Before worry and insecurities can seep in, Techno grazes his canines over your mark leaving you pliant for him with an Alpha leaving you in the form of a whimper, “That’s it omega, just how I like you.” He purrs.

Gladiator!Techno

You bite your lip trying to stop yourself from screaming, you knew your father was home today and was trying desperately not to make noise regardless of the fact that he was all the way on the other side of the palace. Techno noticed instantly frowning and stilling inside you, “what is it princessa?” His thick fingers brushing some hair away from your face, a beautiful frown painted on his.

“Fathers here today.” You say worry in your voice, but he simply rolls his eyes.

“Sweet thing your screams are far too loud for you to even worry about it.” He laughs knowing damn well your father has heard the both of you, the talk he gave Techno a few weeks ago flashing in his mind. He was yet to tell you.

“I won’t scream then.” You huff completely missing the grin that grows on your gladiator’s face. When you notice it you know you fucked up.

“Oh princessa.” He looks as he he’d just been given his favourite axe, “let’s see how long that lasts.” His hand tangles in your hair gripping gently as he pulls all the way out before slamming back in, and you sob.

Geralt!Techno

“God the way you killed that bruxa.” Techno groans, his favourite tune playing loudly in his ears as your squeal and scream, back arching with each thrust.

“Oi keep it down in there!” A fist slams against the door.

Still thrusting, Techno shoots a ‘fuck off’ in retaliation before picking up speed again only now noticing you were quiet, or at least trying to be. A frown etched on his face as your melodic moans stopped flowing in the space around him.

“If you’re-“ you cut him off.

“My screams will disturb others so I won’t-“ He gives you the same curtesy with a shake of his head, his white hair moving with him as you stare into his golden eyes.

“You will do no such thing little vixen, I want to hear you and I’m fucking going to.” He grunts pulling himself out, flipping your body over with ease before he’s back inside you deeper in this position so much so you can’t help it and let the screams out you were so desperately trying to keep in.

Techno makes sure you can’t deafen them by pressing your face into the pillow by pulling your back against his chest letting you feel every single inch of him just as he is you.

Biker!Techno

“No I promised Phil I wouldn’t scre-“

Your whine is cut off by a loud whimper, your biker sliding into your sopping cunt in one of the back rooms of the Hangout. All other bikers in town were always here, Phil ran this place along with your biker boyfriend.

Every time Techno fucked you, it was helpless. You screamed and moaned underneath this perfect gruff man who took you apart every single time. Phil had complained about the noise last time it had happened and you were trying your hardest to keep it low this time.

“Come on Tesoro I need’a hear you.” Your man pouts, his brow furrowing as he places a soft kiss to the corner of your mouth a shear contrast to how hard he was raming into you.

“But-“ the hand slipping around your throat stops your retort.

“No but Tesoro, fuck everyone else and scream for me.”

CEO!Techno

“YesYesYes oh don’t stop!” He shakes his head because fuck no is he going to. You’re in his expensive new car, christening it. You know you’re being so loud right now but with the way Techno is hitting that spot inside you, you don’t care

Until of course a member of staff walks into the garage, you cover your mouth with you hand immediately “Techno there’s- oh god!” You try your hardest to stop yourself from being loud, shoving your face into his neck.

“I don’t care.” He grunts landing a smack against your ass, even waving to the woman who walks passed trying not to look at the two of you wrapped in a such a compromising position.

“Techno!” An angry look grows on his face at the muffled sound of his name, he wants to hear it the way it’s supposed to sound. He pulls your neck back letting your head fall back and your back arch he knows your close and wants to hear it.

“There you go Toots.”

SugarDaddy!Techno

“Babygirl what are you doing?” His pointed question has you stilling, you know exactly what he’s talking about but you look up at him with innocent eyes and ask him what he means.

“How dare you try and hide your moans from me.” He scolds with a harsh tone that you know he’s trying really hard to keep in his voice. “This is about the other day isn’t it?” He asks casually as if he’s not sheathed inside your pussy right now.

“Techno are you seriously talking about this right now!” You giggle landing a tap on his strong shoulder. The memories of Techno’s friends teasing you for being so loud when Techno fucked you on their yacht, gone.

“Don’t worry pretty girl, I’ll make it so you can’t.” He smiles removing himself from you and heading to your closet before coming back with a vibrator that honestly reminded you of a twizzler. Your beloved sugar daddy slipped it inside your clenching cunt, pressing the on button on the remote. You’re a moaning and whimpering mess even before he slips back inside you groaning at your tightening pussy.

“Just like that.” He growls as you scream carelessly cumming all over his cock.

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Come as you are, blaring from inside the bar, it seemed you could hear it all round town. Your fingertips tapped to the beat of the tune against the petrol pump, your foot hitting the gravel below you in time.

Mindlessly you hummed the melody, it seemed to swirl around your head. You were pulled from your trance when silence had flattened your moment. You sighed pulling the pump out of your bike and put it back in the stand.

About thirty more seconds go by, enough time for you to pay, hop on your bike and get your gloves on before the guitar blared through the streets. Shoot To Thrill by AC/DC had you smirking as you pull your helmet on and clip it in place before turning on your bike. You hear singing and turning to see the owner of the gas station rocking out to the music.

With a shake of your head you flipped your shade down and pushed off on your bike riding down the road and closer to bar. The music getting louder and louder as you spotted the watering hole.

You turned off your bike, looking up at the sound of a wolf whistle. Schlatt was stood leaning against the entrance, his gaze on you as you pulled yourself from your black Dodge Tomahawk.

You loved your bike, it was your true love. The sleek black metal, with a streak of blood red along the side. You plucked it from some rich prick you beat at poker, the bike was your prize possession.

You walked to the door right up to the brunette until you were almost chest to chest, helmet now in hand. He looks you up and down a glint in his eyes. Techno is his closest friend but something about the way you make his friend basically shit himself is so very amusing. To him Techno has always been this stoic, no nonsense guy but you practically make his asshole quiver.

So when Schlatt looks at you with an amused smile, he’s thinking, “tonight’s entertainment just arrived.” He steps to the side opening the door to let you inside.

“What about a date?” Dream asks his fingers tapping against his knees while he thinks of different ways for his best friend to get the girl he’s infatuated with to be his.

“A date?” Techno hums.

“Yeah. Have you even asked her on one yet?” Dream asks remembering his first date with his girl, how perfect it was. He glances over at the bar where she’s making and serving drinks, a smile pulls at his plump lips.

Techno grumbles watching as Dream’s girl winks at his friend. Never would he admit it but, he was a little jealous. But oh boy, all that malice drained away when the most beautiful sight comes strutting into view.

You. Walking to the bar and ordering a drink, he clenched his fists giving you a once over. Who are you kidding he gave you multiple looks, up and down starting at your body in that leather bike suit and fuck he was ready to rip it off of you in a split second.

The way it tightened around your ass as you sat down on that fucking stool, he wanted to be that fucking stool. It took everything within him not to go over there slip his hand around your throat and devour that pretty mouth of yours. How perfect it would look around his cock. His black jeans become stiff at the thought

Dream slapped a hand on Techno’s shoulder a supportive gesture and smile showing he was about to say something so encouraging, “Grow a pair.”

Techno pushes his friends hand of his shoulder with a roll of his eyes he stands, a sharp intake of air and he’s making his way to you ignoring the way Sam sits down commenting that this should be good.

He stops behind you, his hands clenching and unclenching as he inhales your mouth watering scent, he just knows your pussy will smell this good too. He can’t wait to have a taste. His mouth opens to speak you just have to ruin the moment.

“Don’t even think about it.” You scoffed taking a sip of your drink.

“You didn’t even know what I was going to say.” He grumbles sitting down next to you, pulling your chair closer to his with one hand. It makes your cunt throb at the sight, his legs either side of your stool. You try your best to ignore it and Techno knows it.

“Let’s hear it then.” You look at him with such an emotionless face that if it weren’t for the emotions swarming in your eyes Techno would have given up by now.

“Let me take you out to dinner?” He asks softly, and you laugh.

“Come on Tesoro.” He smiles, a genuine smile. So heartfelt that you felt fear shoot through you at the thought of it disappearing. “What have you got to loose?” He gulps, covering it with a smirk that makes you rethink all your life choices starting with; why wasn’t this man already in your bed.

“Fine I’ll have dinner with you.”

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He sigh heavily wiping his face with his hands, the growing stubble spiking against his palms. The gruffness that had started to cover him apparent. He got off his Harley, giving his garage a once over before slipping into his house. The pitter patter of skidding feet came bounding towards him. He greeted his furry friend with a ‘hey buddy’ before sitting down on the couch.

“Good boy.” He huffs out patting Bear on the head. The big, chocolate lab jumped up on the sofa letting his head rest on the buff man’s lap.

Techno was tired.

“What more can I do huh?” He coos, it almost sounded like a sigh as he scratched behind Bear’s ear. “It feels like I’ve done everything.” Techno rests his head back on the sofa only looking down when he hears his beloved dog whine. Bear tilts his head, big brown eyes staring up at him as if to ask what’s wrong making the biker chuckle.

Techno was warn out.

He had tried everything put more effort in than he had ever put into a woman before and yet it wasn’t enough. He tried his hardest to please you, impress you. But you weren’t having it. Everytime he visited you for a late night booty call, everytime he bought you coffee in the mornings, when he sent you flowers all those times, when he cut off all contact with other women, when he beat up that guy at the club for being inappropriate with you.

“He’s done so much for you,” Kat had chirped looking at you as you tinkered with your biker and your feelings. It’s something you didn’t think anyone else would understand. And with what Kat said next you knew she wouldn’t, “isn’t it enough?”

It wasn’t that he wasn’t enough. Techno was perfect through and through. He’d done everything to get in your good books. God he could take the whole damn library with how amazing he’s been.

He was enough. You just weren’t sure you were.

You felt like you were flying as you zipped through the autumn air on your bike. Not a car in sight, not in this neighbourhood. That’s what you loved about it the most, you could ride your motorbike through the practically abandoned streets and no one could interrupt you.

You zoomed further into town and further up towards the Overlook, you pulled up to the cliff like edge that over looked the whole town. Turning your bike off, you pulled your helmet off with a sigh. The town certainly was beautiful, it was your home that was for sure.

Had been that since the first time you drove through it. And it was great, there was however one little snag.

“Just perfect.” You scoffed, your lips turning up in a grimace as your eyes squinted on the group of guys sitting on their bikes by the only bar in town.

Techno.

Techno was a man that wasn’t to be trifled with. He had rules in his town that everyone obeyed without questioning it. They weren’t anything bad and the biker club actually made them to protect the town from other biker gangs. Not that any of them would ever try it, Techno was the kinda man that no one stood against, except you.

You couldn’t give a shit about his rules, regardless of wether people said these were his roads or not. You’d ride your bike wherever you damn well pleased. No man was going to tell you what to do, especially not Technofuckingblade.

You made a point of telling him so, ah yes, the fond memory of when you first ran into your current rival.

A race.

The chiseled guy adjacent to you looked your way. You give him a slight nod before returning your gaze on the half naked woman standing in front of both of the bikes. A silver gun in her hand, you watched as she loaded a bullet into the barrel and pointed it up to the sky. Your eyes locked themselves onto the road, waiting for the sound of the shot.

It all happened in a instant. The engine roared as your hand eased the clutch, until you were zooming. Your left foot changing gears in sink with your left hand breaking slightly as you drifted round the first corner of the road. The adrenaline pumping through your veins gave you pleasure in the greatest form you’d ever known. So far.

Your need to win overcame the pleasure as you pushed your motorbike further and further, around corners and back to the beginning to cross the finish line with no problems. Skidding slightly as your bike stopped. You grinned in victory, getting off of the vehicle to be met by Stella and Kat.

Your opponent crossed the line getting off of his motorbike and throwing his helmet to the nearest man on his team. He showed no sign of annoyance but his eyes were ablaze with the burn he had from coming in second. He stared at you for a few seconds as if deciding what to do before taking steps toward you.

“Nice race.” His voice was blunt like he had to forced the words out. Your hands clasped together and shook once before letting go. He turned his back to you ready to walk away but you just couldn’t help yourself, “Back at y’a baby.” he paused at the sound of your voice.

Your helmet now in Stella’s hands. The Velcro of the leather outfit being undone by Kat. Your black, tank top and denim short shorts being revealed from underneath your racing gear. The pink haired man turned around to meet who he had lost to. Your twisted content rising when his eyes burned from seeing who had beat him. His fists clenched by his side as he eyed you carefully showing his distaste, only adding to your sadistic smile.

“Nice racing with you sweetheart, if that’s what you wanna call racing.” You smiled his way as a fire lit itself within him, filling him with fury. He nodded stoically, it looked like it hurt him to do it.

He cleared his throat a deep, monotone voice making itself known in the space around you. It left a ringing in your ears and a flutter in your stomach. “Rematch?” You actually thought it over for a moment. Stella and Kat sharing a puzzled look.

“I’m good.” You pursed your lips staring into his rubies with a slight boredom that he instantly picked up on.

“Technoblade.” He said as though it was supposed to mean something to you. To him it was a medal he wore around his neck everyday. A prize possession, to you it was nothing more than a name. When you didn’t respond he spoke again, “Well you sure can ride, you should uh, join the biker club.” He gave the best version of a smile he could muster up. Schlatt seemed to choke on his own spit at the suggestion.

“And why would I do that?” Your eyebrow raised so high it almost seemed like an insult to the buff male biker standing across from you his muscly arms folded.

“Listen Tesoro, these roads are mine. Im simply trying to-“

“I don’t remember needing your permission to ride my bike wherever the fuck I wanna ride it.” You scoffed walking away from him leaving a strong sting of malice inside him. He wanted to push it away, but oh? the way you looked back at him with a smirk on those pretty lips of yours. Oh Tesoro, He’s gunna have you, one way or another you’ll be his.

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