"I miss my wife, Paimon. I miss her a lot. I'll be back." - Me messing with Jean's model in Blender, rushing to the writing board
Jean feels your head press into her shoulder as she's resting on the couch, making her smile as her arm adjusts to hold you closer.
(Jean) "You've been waiting a while, haven't you dear?"
You had decided to wait for Jean to finish writing her reports, something that became routine at this point no matter how late in the night was.
Although she always feels bad keeping you waiting, it warms her heart regardless. She only took a moment to sit down with you, prepare to leave before you shut your eyes.
Jean brushed the hair out of your eyes before kissing your forehead and picking you up in her arms.
(Jean) There are better places to sleep, S/O.
Jean kept the thought in her head to do her best not to wake you, effortlessly carrying you back to your shared house.
And for anyone walking by the streets of Mondstadt, they could see the Acting Grand Master carrying you, a gentle smile on her face.
Lisa lets out a soft chuckle, putting her book down on the table and staring out the window.
(Lisa) "It is napping weather right now, isn't it?"
Rain softly pattered against the library windows, meaning that hardly anyone would be coming in today.
Which suited her just fine! More time to have you to herself.
Lisa reclined further back into the couch, putting her hat over your head to block any potential light hitting your face before having you rest on her lap.
Though you shifted ever so slightly from the motion, you once again fell back into a slumber when she started caressing your face.
(Lisa) "Guess I should join you for a little bit.~"
Lisa shut her eyes and leaned her head back into the seat, not quite sleeping herself but at the very least resting her eyes.
Candace says nothing as she shifts on the couch, allowing yourself to be more comfortable.
Her lips are curling into a smile, softly stroking the back of your hand.
(Candace) Is my bare shoulder that comfortable?
As much as she wants to fetch a blanket or any kind of cloth to have you rest on instead, seeing how peaceful you looked caused her to have seconds thoughts.
Regardless, Candace wasn't going to wake you, opting to remain still and enjoy the sun setting through the window.
The village would rest well without her for this moment, and she wanted to savor every last of it with you next to her.
Her thumb continued to idly rub the same spot on your hand as Candace admired your cute sleeping expression.
(Eula) "How foolish of you, S/O..."
Indeed, you were reckless to let your guard down around a woman as beautiful as Eula! Now, she had you right where she wanted!
She gently lifted your head and had it rest on her chest, hugging and squeezing you closer to her as she melted into you.
Taking a deep breath, Eula adjusted her clothes and laid down with you, her heartbeat beating just a little bit faster.
There was seldom any time for her to remain home and snuggle you like this, especially since she usually had her uniform on.
Now, in her casual clothes, she could hold you close without any bits of jewelry stabbing into you!
...But the moment she senses that you're going to wake, she tries to have you sitting upright again, a scarlet hue on her cheeks but the smile still remaining.
(Rosaria) "...Whatever."
Rosaria sighs when she realizes you're asleep on her.
She did have something to do today and-...
...That something was choir practice. And you were asleep on her shoulder, not moving anytime soon.
(Rosaria) ...Know what? This can work.
Well, great! Now Rosaria has the perfect excuse to not go today, taking care of you.
...Now what? It was already past 10, and she could probably do something.
Eh, what the hell? If you were still dozing off even after waking up and sitting with her, then she can do the same. She needed more beauty sleep anyway.
She just grabs your waist and gently pushes you back onto the couch, opting to lay on your stomach and use you as a makeshift pillow.
Sara frowns at you falling asleep on her, knowing you probably didn't sleep well last night.
(Sara) sigh "This is why I didn't want you waiting on me last night..."
That being said, the image of you smiling at her the moment she walked through the door made her heart skip a beat.
Shaking her blush off, she firmly grabbed your shoulder, about to wake you up.
...
But, she loosens her grip and instead kisses your cheek.
(Sara) "I'll be back soon, I promise."
She grabs a nearby blanket to cover you in, a finger tracing your chin before reluctantly leaving.
Sara would only be needed for an hour or so, so there was small hopes for her to catch you still sleeping and be there when you awoke.
Beidou barely budges when your head starts drifting to her shoulder. A little laugh escapes her as she rolls her eye.
(Beidou) "Had to be on the side where I can't see ya, huh?"
She ruffles your hair with a free hand before leaning back into the chair.
As she pinched your cheek a little, Beidou couldn't really fault you for falling asleep. Tonight's voyage was longer than usual, and the swaying of the boat was perfect for rocking someone to bed.
Truth be told, Beidou might fall asleep herself soon, but for right now she wanted to hold you in her arms.
Something she did with almost zero issue, hugging you tight like a plush as the back of your head rested against her chest like a pillow.
(Beidou) "Now this is much better...~"
The warmth of the fire was nothing to Dehya compared to feeling you snuggle up to her, holding her arm as you drifted asleep faster than everyone else did.
Some of the mercs chuckled and bounced their eyebrows at their boss, but Dehya just gave them a glare, albeit one without any real heat to it.
Instead of having to mouth "Piss off" to everyone, they thankfully took the hint and left the two alone.
(Dehya) "Look at you giving us the VIP treatment, heh!"
Although she was a bit embarrassed, Dehya's wide smile betrayed her true feelings as one hand slid to your waist, just simply holding you as she looked up into the desert night.
Truthfully though, that didn't keep her interest long, since a certain someone decided to lean even further into her.
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i purrsonally (:3) believe they're both doms but of a different type. dehya would be a softer dom or service top, just taking care of you, fucking you and making sure you're feeling good. wiping your hair away from your face, caressing your cheeks, checking in with you.
xilonen could go either way. she might want to take out her frustrations, or let someone else take charge since work drains her. some days she'll have you on all fours. other days, she'll have you ride her face or strap.
either way, they both would want to make you feel good. before they even think about fucking you, they take their time prepping you. it just depends on your mood.
if you want fingers, dehya has you covered. she'll even cut them in advance, just say the word.
if you want to be eaten out, xilonen is on it. her tongue is slightly rough, but it feels so good on your clit, and she knows it.
i think a nice little scenario for them would be xilonen laying underneath you, squeezing your hips, teasing them with her sharp claws while you ride her strap. dehya would wait her turn patiently, taking your attention by kissing you so softly, playing with your tits. xilonen doesn't mind; honestly it's a great view.
and when they're ready to switch, xilonen is happy to have you lay down and get thoroughly fucked while she rides your face, letting her tail tickle your skin. and dehya is more than happy to let you finger her or eat her out too at the end. or, if you're really spent, xilonen is always happy to help her out too...
+ warnings: wlw content/smut!!, bunny! fem reader, pred + prey, hunting, animalistic sɇx, scissoring, cunnɨlɨngus, dehya purrs, biting, semi-public sɇx
+ ft: lioness! dehya
+ wc: 0.8k
+ an: happy (belated) birthday to dehya!!! i felt dirty and nasty, so here's some animalistic and primal dehya (yummy).
minors + men DNI!
your feet pound against the floor of the rainforest, trying to quickly navigate your way through brush. leaves, twigs, and bushes and shoved out of your way, peeling across the knotted forest floors as fast as you could.
your heart was thumping, mind racing. she could probably smell your emotions right now. fuck, that shouldn't be so hot.
it was dehya's birthday. you had promised to celebrate all day with her, expecting something like a cute outing, or maybe just laying in bed in her embrace.
you did not expect reenacting a dark, twisted fantasy she had. one so feral, you wondered how human your girlfriend really was.
of course, she looked human, except for the lion tail and ears. her mannerisms were human like, minus the purring, the heat cycles, and the cat-like stretches she did.
but deep down, you felt like maybe she did still have that animalistic mentality. that primal urge to hunt.
honestly, it was kinda turning you on.
but also you really needed to find a place to catch your breath. quick.
you settle for a shaded region surrounded by large trees, canopying any sunlight that tried to infiltrate. the floor was littered with logs, bushes, and other varieties of plants, providing a great shelter from your hunting girlfriend.
you bunny ears twitch, picking up on every crunch of the leaves, every scared squawk of the birds. was she close?
you turn your head, looking over your shoulder to the forest behind you. a snap sounds from close by. you start to pick yourself up, before big, red manicured nails pin you to the jungle floor. she found you.
"gotcha." she purrs, licking her jaws hungerly. her sapphire eyes looked starved, her expression no different that the lioness she resembled.
"dehya, i wasn't expecting you to find me so quick." you sigh, rabbit ears flattening in relief. you thought you were safe.
but you really weren't. her paw-like hands split your thighs, pressing her nose to the inside. "fuckkk, smells so sweet, just how i like it. my bunny okay with this?"
her tail lashes behind her, fangs bared. she looked feral. you can feel more arousal coating you. opening your mouth to speak, nothing leaves, so you just nod.
the lioness growls against your clothed cunt, making quick work of your clothes - literally ripping them off like it was nothing. you squeak, unsure how you were supposed to get home.
"calm down, i'll give ya my coat, or something." she smirks, diving right in to lick a stripe up you.
"fuck, bunny, so damn wet already? just from me chasin ya? ya really are my lil' prey." she groans out, soon silencing herself as she greedily devours you. her tongue presses in and out of your entrance, nose bumping your clit as she slurps away. one hand is draped across your stomach, keeping you pinned to the ground, the other moving to circle her thumb around your clit.
you shudder, hips thrusting up to meet her slick coated lips. you can feel them pulling into a smirk as she murmurs about how needy her little bunny was.
"go on, cum." she snarls, moving her lips away to leave bite marks on your thighs, marking them - and you - as hers. her thumb feels almost bruising on your clit, yet so delicious, as you find yourself releasing around nothing, clenching down on air with a whimper.
"good bunny." she purrs, lapping up your thighs and cunt to clean up, before cooing you to slot yourself against her. "can ya do this bunny? or want me t' do most the work?"
"i-im fine." you pant. you were not, worn down from the chase and that orgasm. but for dehya? you were willing to give it a shot.
she nods, dragging her folds against yours, clit bumping so perfectly. you gasp, legs trembling as the lioness grinds her pussy against yours. you can feel your limbs going weak, and she takes over, using her hands to bring you down against her, rubbing you so accurately against her you could see stars.
the sounds of the forest consume you, alongside the feeling of dehya, dehya, dehya, only dehya. she had your mind empty, legs like jelly.
she pants heavily, mumbling some nonsense about being close to cumming, grinding herself harder, and faster against you. you whimper, bunny tail twitching as you gush against her thighs, the lioness following suite shortly after.
after riding it out for a bit longer, she pulls herself away from being tangled between the two of your legs, pulling you close to cuddle with her.
the forest was oddly grounding, and you sigh contently, listening to the purrs of your girlfriend as she spoons you.
"happy birthday, dehya" you whisper, earning a soft grunt of a thank you in return.
this was definitely your favorite birthday celebration she had so far.
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ur favorite dehya anon is here miauuuu :3 i was pondering about it but since dehya is catlike, she'd have heat cycles methinks and i feel like during those she just wants to breed you nonstop sighhh i want her so bad - 🦁
omg hi pookie, welcome back. i also agree, and i hope it's ok that i made dehya a lion hybrid in this :3
you stand in the mirror, assessing your body and fiddling with the delicate lace lingerie.
is this too much? archons, you feel silly all dolled up like this. would she even like it? would it make her feel strange? she isn't a housecat, after all, she is a lioness.
you smooth your shaky hands down your exposed sides, adjusting the light blue fabric of the bra, followed by the elegant little collar, the bell softly chiming, finishing with fluffing up your soft kitty ear headband.
"this... is ridiculous." you sigh, though you're startled from your thoughts by a knock at the bedroom door.
"are you in there, sweetheart?" dehya asks through the door. you can hear how sultry her voice is, despite the exhaustion from her long day.
"yes!" you squeak quickly, holding the bell to prevent it from making noise as you rush to the door, hand hesitating over the knob.
the moment you open the door, she's on you, pulling you in before you can register her touch. "are you purposefully trying to tempt me?" she grunts into your hair, feeling you shiver.
"you...like it?"
she pulls away, guiding your chin up to meet her gaze, seeing her eyes dilate when she looks at you. "you have no idea how much i want you." she mumbles, leaning down to capture your lips.
her tongue is slightly rough (thank her lioness genes) as it rubs over yours, coaxing out pathetic little mewls and whines from you. she backs you into the bedroom, kicking the door shut with a harsh slam before pressing you up against the wall.
she lifts you, like you weigh nothing at all, continuing to kiss you fervently, stealing your breath right from the source.
her lips trail down your neck, sharp fangs teasing your skin, lapping over the tender flesh with her roughened tongue. "may i have you?" she grunts. "please?"
she sounds so sweet, despite how clearly she is restraining herself, claws digging into your skin. "yes." you answer breathlessly, gasping when she lifts you, tossing you onto the bed.
she leans up, looming over you. there's something different in the way she looks at you, with those cute little ears on your head. she bites her lip, her cunt grinding against your ass as if she could breed you herself.
"a kitty..." she comments, stroking your cheek, gentle compared to her rutting against you. "such a pretty girl."
"there... are other um... gifts for you." her fluffy ears perk up at your soft words, letting you sit up.
you crawl across the bed, digging through the drawer to retrieve two boxes. "one, i guess i need help with. the other, you'll know what to do with."
she tears open the first box, seeing a fluffy white tail matching the ears, connected to a shiny plug meant to fit snugly into you. her heart races at the thought of seeing you with both the tail and ears, how you really would look like such a good little kitty under her.
"i haven't tried to put it in yet, so-"
"i'll handle it." she interrupts, ripping into the second box. this one has her shakily exhaling as she removes the bottle.
it's for the strap you had gotten her for her birthday; the fillable one.
this new bottle was supposed to mimic thicker cum, something that would stick, so to speak.
she looks up at you, her pupils nearly expanding to the size of her eyes. "this is- i..." she stumbles, shaking her head in disbelief and awe.
she drops both gifts onto the bed, attacking you with nips and kisses all the way down your body. she doesn't bother removing your panties, merely sliding them to the side to lap messily at your pussy.
you mewl beneath her, thighs squeezing her head as she indulges in you, nose pressed to your clit while her tongue wiggles its way into you. she groans, moving more eagerly tonight.
her fingers join in eventually, her tongue instead overstimulating your clit while her newly dulled nails rub your g-spot. she watches your every reaction, eyes narrowing at your little breaths and whimpers.
she wants to please you; her pretty little mate. she wants to prepare you well, to give you plenty of little kits with her. she wants to fill you up, to watch it bulge in your stomach and leak out of you.
after two orgasms have been coaxed out of you, she is more than eager to have you, positioning you perfectly on all fours. she gently pushes your back into a divine arch, peeling your panties down your thighs, using lube to slide around your other hole.
"is this okay?" she asks, though her breathing is labored. she's desperate to see it in you.
you nod into the blankets, looking back at her with such a pathetic little expression. "please... yes... want-"
she eases her fingers in first, carefully stretching you out. she takes her time, humping the bed while she does so. once she thinks you're ready, the plug slides in. she goes extra slow, letting you get accustomed to it until it sits perfectly in you.
she eyes the tail with interest, how it moves when you do. she moans softly, a shaky gasp as she holds your hips still.
she flings her clothes off, tearing your panties completely off, spreading your thighs for her to have a good look at you while she fills and puts on the strap. "you're beautiful..." she murmurs, sliding the strap up and down your soaked cunt, gathering your slick on her tip.
she slides in, feeling you squeeze around her, tighter than usual with the plug occupying your other hole and she grunts, nearly poking holes in your hips as she fucks you open.
the tail bounces, swinging with each thrust, only serving to egg her on more along with your pretty moans. the bell on your collar jingles so cutely, and her hand finds itself wrapped around your throat, squeezing just enough to make you clench around her.
she grows feral, fucking you with a purpose, rough enough to leave bruises as she treats you like a toy beneath her. you're so fragile, so delicate, but for now, you're her mate. you can take what she gives you.
her thrusts are angled deliberately into your g-spot, enjoying your melodic whimpers. "good girl, fuck-" she grunts, slamming into you, yanking you back against her like a little doll until you cum for her.
you cry out her name, clawing at the bedsheets while your kitty ears go lopsided. she fucks you right through it, pushing the limits until she can make you cum around her cock again.
"dehya- dehya- please!" you practically sob. "fill me!" you wail, like a real kitty in heat.
she shakes, fucking you harder until she finally decides it's time.
it does feel thicker, filling every part of you as you moan softly, twitching on the bed while she shoves herself as deep as she can go in you.
she licks over all the bites and clawmarks she's left, like a dutiful mate should, gently taking care of you, watching traces of the cum leak out around the cock stuffed in you.
"you look perfect. full of me. you'll take my kits well, sweetheart." she kisses your shoulders, gently easing out of you and watching the cum flood out. "but we can't have it all leaking out." she bites your shoulder, delighting in your yelp as she rips your bra off, shoving you into the bed while she prepares herself to fuck you yet again.
