#gremlin.talks

shalom will guide your hand between her legs any chance she gets. she doesn’t care much for sex but when it’s you? she can’t control herself. whenever you come around, it’s like her body goes into this constant state of need. but outside of sexual activities, shalom has an unconscious need to be touching you at all times. she holds your hand, plays with your hair, runs her nails down your back, anything that involves physical contact, shalom will do it.

Basically, readers' sinner ability that makes them an S class is the ability to generate and absorb energy in it's many forms and solidify it into weapons (swords, axes, bows and arrows etc) and barriers but this also causes reader to build up energy in their body overtime and that leads to stress and insomnia so what better way to relieve all that extra energy then by dumping it all into Chameleon's eager and pretty pussy

She likes being in control, but whenever she sees you enter her room and lock the door behind you, a switch flips inside her as she's already taking off her clothes and presenting herself for you to ravage

chameleon can feel the tension rolling off of you in waves as you step through the door, cock bulging through your pants. your eyes are alight with a certain fury that she’ll soon be the victim of. when chameleon hears that lock switch into place, a part of her comes to life too. you don’t say a word, passing chameleon a glance instead and she’s taking off her clothes.

chameleon is forcefully pushed down onto her stomach by a rough hand on her lower back, another spreading her folds. it’s already dripping. you unbuckle your pants, pulling them down enough to free your cock before filling chameleon’s pussy in one thrust.

“oh..”

the bulk of your body engulfs chameleon as you cover her, the warmth of your body adding to her arousal. your arm wraps around her neck, holding her in a headlock, the muscle of your bicep pressed against her throat. chameleon involuntarily snaps her eyes shut as you slowly drag your cock along her walls before slamming back in. your girth fills and stretches her deliciously, leaving her breathless and clawing at your arm. you bury your face into her hair, grunting with each squeeze of her cunt.

chameleon’s getting dizzy, the lack of air and your relentless pounding making it hard to breathe. she taps your arm twice and the warmth against her back was gone, replaced with hands on her hips and a moan is fucked from her throat. her skin is turning red from how rough you’re fucking her, nails digging into her flesh as you pull her into every thrust.

“fuck, fuck—”

guttural, throaty moans and animalistic grunts fill the room. chameleon’s toes curl and her mind goes blank, body spasming with the force of her orgasm. you growl, feeling your cock throb. you push chameleon’s head into the bed, using it as leverage to fuck into her harder, deeper. each time you pull out, you can see the ring of cum around your cock. her cries are muffled but your fingers curl into her hair, pleasure shooting up your spine, as your cum fills every crevice of her pussy.

implied power bottom Coquelic

she loves the difference and she makes it her goal to show you she loves it too. she’ll ride you, caressing the bulge you’re making and smile down at you all while rolling her hips. she’ll force you to keep your eyes on her and if they even waver for a second, she’ll stop moving because she knows that you can’t keep your eyes off of the way her pussy wraps so perfectly around your cock.

in my personal hc, coquelic has a mirror in her room or the chiefs room which she only uses to watch your cock sink into her. something of that size should not be able to fit inside her but it does and feels so fucking good. god, she doesn’t even realize her lip is bleeding until you lick or wipe it off. and her fangs—when you’re rutting into her, every inch of you stretching her out, expect some pretty deep bite marks.

and she cries or at least gets teary eyed when the pleasure comes a little too close to being overwhelming. coquelic will let out these pretty little gasps and whines, dragging her nails down your back or tangling them in your hair but it only fuels you to fuck her harder. and when she cums, her pussy clenches so tight it damn near pushes you out.

the other eleven who literally degraded anyone who wasn’t working hard enough? oh yeah she’s a hard dom but one hell of a brat if you somehow get her to sub and I’m all for dominant women being submissive. she might actually be a power bottom…

there’s almost no instance where you’re in control with the other eleven and because of that, you use both a safe word (obviously) and the traffic light system. when you’re fucking eleven and she’s still able to put words together, you’re not fucking her good enough and she’s gonna make sure you hear about it. she’s going to degrade you and say that she can fuck herself better. or she can even have one of her listeners come in and fuck her while you’re forced to watch.

but while she’s saying all this, she’s pressing herself up against you, she’s touching you so gently, she’s looking at you with soft eyes to let you know that she doesn’t actually mean anything she’s saying. she’ll tilt her head and ask your color, if it’s anything other than green, she kicks in to caregiver mode. she’s going to praise the living fuck out of you or she might even have the other eleven come out so they can pamper you at the same time. just know you’re going to be taken care of.

if and this is a big if, she’s subbing, she’s going to an absolute asshole. it’s worse than when she’s domming. like i genuinely think she’s one of those brats that make you want to end the scene(and yourself) right there. but if you can somehow tame her, the feeling is like no other. she’s so pliant but she still has that bite to her except it’s more like a nibble now. and she sounds so pretty when she’s moaning for you. but to get back at her for being a little shit, you’ll deny her orgasms and make her beg for it.

"let's make a deal, love."

eirene slowly released an unsteady breath, taking a step back. whatever the hell you were, you were obviously a being of sexual nature of the raging desire in your eyes and throbbing erection was anything to go by. your tail swished from side to side as you crept towards the woman in front of you.

"help me in my time of need and I'll grant you anything within my abilities," you said, dragging a claw down eirene's cheek. eirene tilts her head, her heart pounding in her chest as she stares at you skeptically but she takes the deal. "good girl," you purr, leaning down and planting a gentle kiss on her lips.

a strange warmth starts to flood her body, her face flushing. her clit starts to pulse and squeeze around nothing, her mind overtaken by a fog. you hum, bending her over the bed. with a snap of your fingers, eirene's clothes were gone, exposing her dripping pussy to you. you spread her folds then press the head of your cock against the entrance before filling her in one thrust.

eirene let's out a soft wail, gripping the sheets. you were thick, ribbed, and hot. your hand grips eirene's jaw, claws digging into her skin. each time you rutted into her cunt, eirene could feel a piece of her sanity slipping and each squeeze felt euphoric.

"that's it, darling. you're doing so well for me—s-shit.." you pull eirene back by her arms, one hand moving down to circle her clit and the other gripping her jaw as you pushed your tongue into her mouth.

eirene sobbed against your lips, the head of your cock battering against her womb. her nails sunk into the flesh of your thighs, trying to ground herself.

"yesyesyes—ohmygod" eirene cried once you pulled away, tears pricking at her eyes. her mind was positively blank but she wanted nothing more than for you to keep filling her.

sub!eleven who cums the hardest with your fingers deep in her pussy and mouth on her ear, whispering sweet words into her ear. she’ll look at you like you’re the gem of her world before snapping her eyes shut and letting her orgasm roll over her.

sub!eleven who has a separate channel that you use to help decide how she’ll cum and they’re never nice about it. they love hearing her squeal and beg for mercy and it doesn’t make it better that they can hear how wet her pussy is.

sub!eleven who loves cockwarming because it keeps you close to her at all times. she loves the feeling of being so full of your cock and can cum just from grinding on it. even after you’re done fucking, eleven still wants your cock in her, apparently it helps her sleep.

sub!eleven who’s secretly very territorial and likes leaving her lipstick on any parts of your body, especially if you fuck other women. it’s shameful how horny she gets when she sees her lipstick smeared all over your cock after you’re done fucking her throat.

sub!eleven who’s ironically very into phone sex and making videos for you. she loves moaning into the speaker for you and holding it next to her pussy so you can hear her fucking herself with her fingers. she’s your own personal cam girl, sending you videos of her with her legs open and writhing on the bed, wishing it was you.

oh yes, eleven and her canonical praise kink really fucks her over because literally every part of her body is on fire and she wants it to stop but your sweet words keep her going. she’s squirming, little whimpers falling from her lips while you’re slowly working your cock inside of her. and the other eleven is running her fingers through her hair.

I honestly think eleven (or Leven?) would cum just from the feeling of being so full. she feels so good clenching around your cock that you just have to fuck her through it and into another one. eleven can’t stop the squeals from leaving her throat and it’s all so overwhelming that tears slowly fall down her face. her toes curl and her back arches and she can’t do anything but take it.

the other eleven watches as her other self is slowly broken down and reduced to nothing but a tearful, whining mess, cooing softly and wiping away the tears with her thumb. yk what I think she would do? help you make eleven cum faster by telling you her weak points and then tell her twin it’s to help build stamina but really it’s because she’s sadistic asf.

is that even a question?

during your break, langley comes back from dispatch and she needs a good fuck after all the stress your Sinners put her through. when she comes into the office, she’s already loosening her tie and popping the first few buttons of her uniform. you’ve already cleared your schedule for the next two hours.

she doesn’t even give you time to prepare, pulling you by your harness into a rough kiss that leaves you panting and throbbing. she slides onto the desk, panties already gone—you’re not sure if she had them on in the first place—and pulls you close, those blue eyes pinning you down.

“don’t stop till I say so and don’t hold back, Rookie.”

langley groans softly when you slowly spread her walls apart. she even wraps one leg around you; a signal that she doesn’t want you to pull out. but that was as far as your gentleness went. your thumbs dug into her hips and langley was empty for a split second before she was full of every inch of you and langley has to bite back a surprised moan.

you’re tempted to put her legs on your shoulders but langley would actually kill you if you did. so you settle for wrapping both her legs around your waist and fucking her with short but deep thrusts.

langley doesn’t beg, she doesn’t whimper, and she sure as hell doesn’t whine. but if anyone could make her do those things, it would be you. you fuck her so thoroughly, not just filling her completely but targeting those spots that make her body so weak for you. and you love watching her pussy take you until you’re skin-to-skin.

the first orgasm is calm, nothing too strenuous on her body. langley sighs softly at the feeling of your cum inside of her.

“that’s it…good job, Rookie.”

the praise makes you warm and tingly. langley suggests to move it to the couch, claiming her back hurts. now, you can actually fuck her the way you want to—pulling her close so her hips are elevated. with this, you slide deeper into her cunt and langley breathes out harshly. her piercing blue eyes stare you down and you smirk at her before driving into her. langley releases a raspy moan and reaches for the armrest behind her.

the second orgasm is a bit more intense but now, your cum is leaking past the seal of your cock and dripping onto the couch. the third leaves langley breathless and panting, her forehead damp with sweat. you stop to give her time to cool off but langley takes it as you throwing in the towel.

“did I tell you to stop?”

the fourth has langley clawing at your arms, eyes closed and throat exposed. she didn’t realize it but she had let out something akin to a whimper and you were hellbent on hearing it again. you were fucking her hard enough to leave her skin red and agitated but as long as she made that sound again, it would be worth it.

“Rookie, f-fuck…”

during the fifth round, langley can feel and hear the mess between her legs. her cunt is full with four loads of your cum and a fifth is on the way. langley’s clit is pulsing and engorged—she hasn’t touched it since you started and she doesn’t know what sounds she’ll make if you touch it now. her bottom lip is red and torn, her face is flushed, and she doesn’t know how much more she can take.

langley convulses under you for god knows how long and you drink her in because a part of you feels like you’ll never get another chance to see her like this again. she’s so full she can’t even feel you cumming.

when you pull out, your cum literally pours out of her. langley hums contently and rolls over.