And give me that cute billionaire you teased a while ago (or like just a man)
Sleepy sleepy comfy sexy times 💋
Oh V you really know how to pick em.
CEO!Techno
The first thing you notice when you wake is how warm you are. Just the perfect amount of warm, you don’t want to move a muscle. You’re weak in a good way. In that, the duvet is heavy but not too heavy, you’re warm but not burning and if you pulled your curtains back into place so the light from the harvest moon wasn’t streaking through you’d fall right back to sleep.
Your nightgown is still crumpled up in a ball on the dark oak hardwood floor, a sweet little reminder of the fucking you received earlier. That and the ache in your cunt. Oh and of course the thick wall of muscle that was currently attached to you like a koala. You felt every ridged of muscle behind you. The abs that were hard and sturdy pressed against your back, a wide and hairy thigh tangled between your legs. Large and beefy arms wrapped around you tight.
Everything was perfect, even when it started to rain outside. You felt yourself begin to drift off again, letting yourself be pulled into the warmth again and just when you were about to give in, a phone rings. Not just any phone. Your boyfriend’s, if you could even call him that, stupid blackberry that was currently making you a third wheel in your own relationship.
A deep grunt rumbles from within the thick wall of muscle behind you, fingers flexing as he stretches. Legs detangling from yours making you frown with displeasure. “Ignore it.” Your tone seems to wake Techno up a bit quicker, it’s harsh and unhappy. He hadn’t heard it in a few months, not since your rivalry ended and feelings were confessed.
“I’m sure it’ll only be a two second call at this time of night doll.” He chuckles, a smile hinting at the corner of his plump lips.
“And I’m sure I’ll smash that thing to bits if you answer it. Doll.” You snap, not bothering to turn around and look at the raised eyebrow you definitely know he’s sporting.
“And what’s brought this attitude on?” His muscles flex as he manoeuvres you to face him, for once ignoring the call.
“I feel like I’m in a throuple with your blackberry.” You huff, glaring over his shoulder when the ringing that had just ended begins again.
He frowns, large hand reaching up to cup your cheek, “I’m sorry baby, you should have told me sooner.” He was so quick to apologise, so quick to admit he was at fault. Makes you remember the days when you were rivals, the days when he was too stubborn to admit he was at fault for anything. But then again so were you.
His sharp features, pinched with a frown suddenly smooth out and a grin stretching on his lips, “Have I been neglecting my duties?” He teases, fingertips feeling cold against your heated skin. They trail all the way down to your pussy, still swollen and dripping with him. His eyes darken when he pushes his thick fingers inside you, so wet you can take two.
You gasp harshly, breath stuttering, nipples going stiff as you arch your back, the duvet moving with a rush of cold air. You’re still sleepy, blinking big long blinks when he begins to pump his fingers in a steady rythme. You’re a goner, eyes fluttering shut as wave after wave of pleasure begins to roll through you.
Techno leans in, the stubble on his cheek scratching against the softness of yours. His teeth nip at your earlobe just as your cunt begins to clench, “That’s it doll, just take it for me and I’ll smash that phone into a million pieces.”
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What Techno is like when you’re trying to be quite.
All @lillianastuff fault; just sayin.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+
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.
