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.
Hiiii, I've been lurking around for a while..hihi.
Your fic about Kayn being very sensual with us and his fingers doing lovely things.. has piqued my interest. I was wondering if you'd be willing to write for Sett x reader, NSFW if you'd like but most importantly playing with Sett's ears, touching and bitting them.
Against the wall. On the bed.ย Over his desk. On the floor.
Sideways. From behind. Upside down. On your knees. Standing up. Lying down. And more.
But you noticed early on that he had a favorite position. A favorite way to have you, that is. He always gravitated to it. In fact, you never fucked without hitting this spot at least once. And for some reasonโฆit was always at the end. Always as the finale. Always, always, always his favorite part. The part that he would hold you the tightest. The part where he fuck you the hardest.ย
โThatโs itโฆthatโs my girl. Taking my cock like a queen.โ
The part where he would put you on his lap and pound into you for so long that you start to forget what your body feels like without him inside of it.ย
โUhmโฆahโฆah~!โ Your mouth tries to form words at his praise. Something to let him know how good youโre feeling. Or maybe you were trying to express approval for the name he just called you? Youโre not sure. Whatever you must have been thinking of doing a couple of seconds ago has already disappeared from your mind. But thatโs not exactly anything new. Itโs always been hard to think when youโre with him. But it gets especially hard to do whenever it gets to splitting you open just like this. โSโฆsettโฆohโฆoh~!โ
Currently, heโs got you facing him with his hands on your hips as he bounces you up and down on his cock with a pace thatโs almost bruising. Your legs straddle his and your arms hold on to his broad shoulders in an attempt to keep yourself grounded. But thereโs too much to focus on at the moment. Whenever he has you like this, you find yourself overwhelmed by every single little thing you feel and hear and see. Like the warmth of his large, large hands as they cover a significant part of your torso just by him holding it. Or the lewd sounds of him stirring up your insides as his thick cock slides in and out of your pussy with far more ease than earlier now that heโs got you properly stretched for him. Or the warmth of his firm, muscular body as he holds you tight to the point of squishing your chest against his, almost making it hard to breathe.ย
Or the soft brushes of his hair- his bangs- as he pushes his forehead against yours and gives a half-lidded stare as he coaxes you into another orgasm. One that is building far sooner than you thought possible after the last one he gave you.
Or the sight of his ears as they twitch and flatten against the top of his head in concentration. His ears that look soโฆso softโฆso cuteโฆsoโฆsoโฆ
โCareful nowโฆโ
Itโs Settโs sudden and deep voice, purring right by your ear, that snaps you out of your sudden trance. His words are teasing. Knowing. Like heโs just letting you in on a secret or a game. Itโs then that your eyes flicker to meet his gaze, and youโre instantly taken in by the smirk heโs sending your way. The smirk that seems to grow even wider the second he sees you part your lips to let out a particularly loud and whiny moan.ย
Itโs only then that you realize your hands are no longer on his shoulders and your fingers are no longer digging little crescent moons into his skin as you hold him unbearably tight. No, your hands are in his scarlet-colored hair right now. Or more specifically, theyโre holding onto his ears.
Somewhere along the way, you must have tempted yourself into running your fingers through his hair first. Because right now, itโs all a tangled mess. Messier than before you started rolling around with no clothes on. It sticks straight up in some areas and is far too flat in others. Itโs all over the place and all in his face and absolutely nothing like how he styles it usually. But honestly? You canโt even be bothered to concern yourself with something as trivial as hair. Because right now, youโre touching something important. Youโre touching Settโs ears.
And for the first time, too.
At the moment, you have your fingers wrapped around them- right around the bottom where they start to connect with his head. Your grip is curious, but it isnโt too tight. Just a little firm. Just enough for him to feel it. And just enough for you to determine that it feels almost like an animal. Theyโre soft and not too hard. But solid and somewhat stiff as they stand straight up in your hands. Theyโre a pretty color, too. The same color as his hair, but a little darker at times and a little lighter in places, like the inside. It makes you smile. It makes you feel soft. Big, tough Sett. Big, scary bossman Sett.ย
And his cute, fluffy little ears.ย
โTheyโre extra sensitive like this,โ Sett admits to you in between labored breaths as he continues to jerk his hips upwards and bounce you on his cock. So far, he hasn't stopped fucking you. Not even for a single second. If heโs running low on stamina, you haven't experienced any of the signs yet. But he has slowed down to a more manageable, more controllable pace as your hands mess around with the top of his head. Exploring and touching all the new territory before you now that you're in a position to be tall enough to reach all of this.โHrrmghโฆtheyโฆthey really like to be touched by pretty little things, alright? So be a good girlโฆโ
You find yourself nodding absently as your fingers continue to stroke the length of his ears, barely even listening to the words he says. You push his ears against his head and make them stand up straight and do the same thing all over again. Below you, Sett groans a deep, pleasant sound that sends shivers down your spine. His hips start to stutter, and his pace gets sloppy. And every time you look down at him, you donโt see the smirk he was giving you earlier.
Instead, you see his bottom lip being trapped between his teeth as his eyes squeeze shut. You see him muttering curses underneath his breath about what youโre doing to him. You see him start to crack. You see him start to unravel. You see him start to melt under pressure. You start to see him give in to the pleasure. As you touch his ears more. As you tug them more. As you play with them more. As you focus on them more. As you do more, more, more.
And the funny thing is? This is his favorite position. On his lap. At his mercy. Whining and moaning and squirming at his mercy as he sets the pace. As he fills you up. As he makes you feel good. This is his favorite position. And yet youโve never done this before.
And yet youโve never touched his ears before.ย
But here you are, running your fingers all over them as you watch him make faces and noises of pleasure youโve never heard or seen him make before. All because you got a little too wrapped up in the moment. All because you saw something a little too cute. Something you were a little too curious about. Something you just had to touch. Even while you were getting your brains fucked out.
But itโs alright. Itโs more than alright, actually. Because Sett likes what youโre doing. And you like all his reactions to what youโre doing. You like how you can see his eyes rolling back and his muscles growing tight with strained usage. You like how you can hear him start to whimper- start to whine whenever you find a spot on or between his ears that is extra, extra, extra sensitive. And you like how youโre driving him crazy with want- with need- as his strokes get sloppier and messier and needier by the minute.
But most of all, you like how you can do this from the best seat in the house. You like how itโs you whoโs doing this to him. During his favorite position, at that. Although if youโre being completely honest. Itโs not just his favorite. Not anymore, at least. Because right now?
Itโs rapidly becoming your favorite position, too.
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A/N: Sorry it's been a while guys. Life's been kicking my ass for the last month or so, been super busy with stuff! I think I'm gonna try posting some drabbles and going through some of my inbox, ya'll left such good request.
"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.
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.
