men who have no concept of how big they are. men who walk around with a third leg and have no idea what that entails. men who cock their heads like curious puppies when you tell them it won't fit. men who are using every ounce of strength not to instantly start moving once they manage getting the tip in. men who pause for a minute when they notice the bulge their cock leaves in your stomach, placing his hand over it and shuddering when he feels himself move inside of you. men who pout when his cum slips out so easily by how stretched out he left you, using his fingers to push it back in.
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maybe he doesn't even have a pair of ears and tail to sufficeโbut that doesn't stop him from enjoying scratches all the same.
All it takes is the soft soothe of your hands to knock him right down a few notches. He could be feeling boastful or even snarky in his appeals that day, but you've learned that there's a little "reset button" tucked right behind his ears.
It's not a front he likes to show around their peers; in fact, it's quite embarrassing the way he gets. Protests melt right into rumbling mumbles when you comb your nails through his silky hair, and he turns into putty in your hold. When he's bold enough, he'll lean his nose right into the crook of your neck, expecting you to move your hands in that magical way.
His favorite is knowing his heavy weightโhe'll sprawl himself right on top of you so you have no choice but to abide! He tucks his face into your chest, unable to comprehend any of your words with the way you're playing with his hair. You gently brush your fingers along and up the nape of his neck, and it sends warm tingles right down his spine.
It doesn't help that he's such a heavy sleeper; you may just be stuck for all eternity as long as he's practically drooling and snoring on top of you. Maybe, just maybe he will stir if he noticed that you've stopped.
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"Hold still beautiful, this cum ain't gonna clean itself." Sett kissed up your trembling thighs from behind. He'd just pulled out and you thought that was it for tonight. Apparently not, he has a few more things he would like to do before turning in.
You wiggled against his strong grip, breath coming out short and fast, still drooling and head spinning from how hard you came moments before. "I could clean up. I don't want to keep you up longer then I need to." Another low whine left your lips when Sett's fangs sunk into the soft flesh of your thighs, right at the right ass cheek. "Settโฆ"
He grinned, ear flicking against your skin as he mirrored the bite perfectly. His rough tongue licked upwards, all the way to your pussy and moaned when you bucked against him, "As far I can see there are still things to do. You know I never like to leave things half-way done. You serviced me so well with your pussy tonight, taking in all of my seed to be marked by me. But I'm afraid that's not good enough. I want my marks to be visible to everyone."
Everyone who ever met Sett knew he was unstoppable once he set his mind on a goal. Right now biting every inch of your thighs was that goal and he executed it with perfection, each bite carefully placed to make you squirm more. His fangs didn't break too much skin, he didn't want to hurt you, not tonight, you haven't asked him this time. If you had it would have been easier to leave marks on you.
"Your cunt looks lonely, empty like that. Need me to fill it again?" You sighed and nodded against the bed, the emptiness seemingly getting more distracting now that he's pointed it out.
"Don't make me want it again. It's late." That has never stopped him before but he has a big fight tomorrow. Sett always loved having sex before a big fight and showing you off to his defeated opponent afterwards, not only winning the fight but your affections once again. With his marks there will be quite a bit to look at.
Sett's bit your right ass cheek hard, smirking against the affected skin, "I'll do what I want. If anyone has a problem with they can talk with their fists. I want to fuck you again, turn you around and mark you all over your pretty body. Doesn't that sound like a good night to have?" It would be the best night to have.
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heartsteel u donโt even know bruh iโve been waiting for leaguers to find meโฆ. need to write league porn NEED TO WRITEโฆ. settโฆโฆ
godโฆ. heโs just so bigโฆ.. you love watching him on stage. he truly lives up to his title โbossโ everytime he performs. you don't really have an issue with the fangirls you hear from the front of the crowd, not when he's throwing you winks and cheeky kisses from every part of the stage. just meant for you, you couldn't help but giggle at each one, especially when you heard cries mixed between adoration and jealousy.
if only those fans knew how sett absolutely destroyed you backstage. holding you against the wall in his dressing room and still sweaty from the show, sett pounded his heavy cock in you at an unforgiving pace.
"how - ah, fuck! - do you have so much, ha-ah, energy?!" you gasped out, pretty nails paid for by sett raking down his muscled back. he only laughed, the sound breathless and sexy against your ear.
"d'ya really think, shit, that i can just end my night without tearin' this pretty pussy apart?" sett asked teasingly, pulling away to grin down at you with the cockiness of a popstar. he tilted his head as he admired your face, digging his hips deeper into you while cooing, "yeah, just like that. stop talkin' and just focus on fallin' apart, yeah?"
back arching off the wall, you lightly hit the heel of your hand against his back while gritting your teeth. "you're suck a - ha, god! - bastard!" you exclaimed, unable to control the pitch in your moans as he hit your g spot head on. your hand flew up to cover your mouth, but sett's strong grip pulled it away.
fangs inches away from your lips, sett grinned at you while he watched you utterly break for him. "nah. let 'em all hear. maybe if yone likes it, he'll, haah," he paused to moan, then leaned to your ear, "add you to the mixtape?"
something about the idea of sett tearing you apart being blasted for the world to see made your lip wobble. with a cry, you clutched onto him while he fucked you just right, his thrusts never ending while you shattered on his unforgiving cock. it was a miracle the wall behind you was even still standing with the way he was pounding you against it - and that stamina?
expect to be against that wall until alune has to force aphelios to drag you two out.
Youโre perched on his lap, naked except for a baby blue-star pendant choker adorning your neck, the same one you wore during your groups set earlier that night.
His phone is out. Camera open. And recording.
Your hips roll in slow, purposeful circles, your soaked pussy drenches the length of his thick cock.
โCโmon,โ he grunts, the grip he has on your thigh tightening, the other steadying the camera. โDonโt tease. This is for me, remember?โ
You rolled your eyes playfully, your glossed lips curling into a knowing smirk. You loved teasing Sett. You looked directly into the lens โ right into his soul through the screen.
โI know,โ you coo. โBut I want you to miss me while you watch this.โ
With that, finally, you grab the base of his cock, aligning him against your slick covered folds and sinking down on him in one smooth motion.
The First Position? Classic cowgirl, mirror behind him, your hands braced on his abs.
He films from below as you bounce on him, the camera held tightly and he watches on the screen the way your pussy practically swallows him back when you move up and down, your moaning breathy, and your tits bouncing in in his face.
โGoddamn,โ Sett groans, turning the camera to get the mirror view. โYou look like a fuckinโ porn star, babe.โ
โYouโre gonna cum just from watching this next week, huh?โ you whisper to the camera. โGonna jerk off in some hotel bed while Iโm on stage with cameras in my face โ and youโve got me like this on yours.โ
He groans. You moan louder.
Second Position: Youโre manhandled, your face down, and ass up. Heโs hitting it from the back with purpose
The phone is propped on the side table, perfectly capturing the back arching angle he has you in. Heโs got both hands on your hips, fucking into you deep, and precise, the camera capturing exactly how long his length is thrusting out before slamming back in.
โTell me who this pussy belongs to,โ he mutters low, looking down as he watches his cock move in and out of your puffy cunt.
โYou, Sett,โ you pant. โItโs yours. Only yours.โ
โSay it to the camera babyโ
You look to he side โ mouth open in an 'O' shape, and you can see how your makeup has slightly smudged.
โItโs Settโs pussy,โ you moan. โHe owns it.โ
He slaps your ass, and you let out a squeal. โDamn right I do.โ
He leans more into the frame, hands no longer on your hips but bracing them on either side of your head as his pace quickens, the loud sound of his hips against your ass, the wet obscene plaps accompanied by your pornographic moans are heard throughout the roomโ and thatโs the moment heโll probably replay later. Over. And over. And over again.
Third Position: Youโre on your back, one leg over his shoulder, the other wrapped around his waist. Camera in his hand now, inches from your face.
Youโre shaking. Wrecked. Babbling.
โLook at you,โ he mutters, zooming in slightly. โYou came again, didnโt you?โ
You nod through tears. โY-Yeah.โ
โAnd youโre still letting me fuck you like this? What kind of slut are you, baby?โ
โYours,โ you whisper.
โSay it louder.โ
โYours, Sett. Your naughty slutโfuckโ!โ
Your orgasm hits again โ harder this time, back arching off the mattress as you scream his name and claw at the sheets.
He groans, losing rhythm, thrusts getting sloppy.
โYou gonna let me come in this tight little pussy?โ he pants. โSo I can see my cum leaking out of you every night on tour?โ
โPlease,โ you sob. โFill me up.โ
Final Clip: Camera angle is over his shoulder, youโre seated in his lap again, cock still buried inside you.
Youโre not riding him this time โ just laying there, your back against his chest post-orgasm, cockwarming him while he strokes up and down your stomach, occasionally groping your breasts as you come down from your high.
โYou hear that?โ he whispers into the camera. โThatโs her breathinโ. Thatโs what she sounds like when sheโs stuffed full of me.โ
He pans down โ recording your cum and slick covered thighs, the camera catching the slight bulge peaking through your stomach.
He kisses your sweaty temple.
โYou better watch this every night youโre gone,โ you murmur, dazed. โI want your cock in your hand when Iโm on that stage.โ
โOh, baby,โ he whispers with a grin. โIโll be jerkinโ this cock to you on repeat. No fuckinโ doubt about that.โ
You smile sweetly before turning your head to capture his lips in a kiss, his cock twitching inside of you.
He stops the recording and the video is put in his hidden folder.
Y/N: โ- Iโm really sad. Iโll never be able to do like other girls who wear their boyfriendโs shirt out there.โ
Character: โ- How come? You never asked to wear mine.โ
Y/N: โ- YOU DONโT EVEN WEAR A SHIRT!โ
