how many dabloons for Azul to be the the one having reader as his personal toy… like having reader as a desk pet that’s strictly off limits for everybody else (doesn’t stop Floyd from trying to get at them like a stubborn piranha)
You really shouldn’t drop a phrase like “personal desk pet” so casually around here and expect it to go unnoticed… unless, of course, you know precisely what you’re doing.
To answer your question: Exactly zero dabloons actually, because we never charge a fee when a client offers themselves so willingly. C’mon now ^^
On a more serious note… alright, alright I'll give ya something for those tentacle starved little brains of yours... But, it's still zero dabloons IF you’re looking for a dom Azul from me. But, hear me out — there’s a very different (and hotter imo) way of becoming his personal desk pet even when he’s a massive sub. Sit tight & let me cook, okay? ✨
(I’m honestly tempted to write some sort of “love potion” Azul x dom!reader smut trope where the reader is a little unhinged for him and uses a potion/aphrodisiacs on him which results in him getting railed/pegged the hell out of with dumbification/dacryphilia elements. I just want that pretty thing to whimper and cry under me.)
Azul, Azul… Oh you pretty, greedy little thing. You have no idea just how hard he'd fall for this…
This is what’s been on my mind lately, regarding our octoboy:
You’re “exhausted” after another long shift. You slip into Azul’s private office, close the door behind you with a soft click, and dramatically collapse onto the sofa across from his desk.
With a heavy, theatrical sigh, you drape yourself across the cushions and say in your sweetest voice:
“Azul… I really can’t take it anymore. Just let me stay in here. Make me your personal desk pet or something~ I’ll stay under your desk, nice and quiet… completely off-limits to everyone else, if it means I get to escape the crowd. Wouldn’t that be nice for both of us? ♡”
You watch him through half-lidded eyes, biting back a smirk.
The scratching of his pen stops instantly.
You expect a scoff and a stern order to get back to work but the silence that follows is... beautiful.
Azul slowly looks up at you with widened eyes and a rapidly deepening blush. His gloved fingers are white-knuckled around his fountain pen.
“…Desk pet?” he repeats, voice cracking just slightly. “Strictly off-limits…? Under my desk… for me only?”
He won't admit it, but he's always had a little crush on you. He can't believe you just said that… While smiling so innocently too. ^^
He stands up too fast… nearly knocking his chair over, poor thing, and rounds the desk. The click of the office door locking is almost frantic. He stops in front of you, looking delightfully flustered as he tries (and fails) to compose himself.
“If… If I were to accept such a... generous offer,” he says, voice unsteady, “you’d really… stay right here? And under my desk… whenever I wanted?”
You tilt your head, giving him that sweet, coy little smile as you slowly drag the tip of your tongue across your teeth in a slow, filthy motion, eyes locked on his with shameless hunger. One hand lazily twirls a strand of hair around your finger…
Before he can recover, the heavy door suddenly rattles violently…
“Azuuuul~! I know you’re in there! Let me iiiin, I wanna play with Koebi-chan too!”
Floyd’s loud whining makes Azul jolt…
You reach up and tug him closer by his tie, pulling him down until his face is inches from yours. Your voice drops into a soft, teasing whisper against his lips:
“Looks like you’d better hide your new desk pet quickly… Unless you want Floyd to see how excited the great Housewarden gets when someone offers to stay on their knees for him~”
While Floyd continues banging on the door and complain, you pull him even closer in between your legs and press your face against the front of Azul’s pants, nuzzling shamelessly against the growing bulge there. You feel him twitch hard under the fabric…
“W-wait—!” he stammers, voice shaky and a little high, but his hips betray him, subtly pressing forward against you.
You tilt your head back, eyes dark with intent, one hand slides up his thigh while the other boldly palms him through the cloth, squeezing and stroking the rigid shape. Your fingers find his belt buckle and start working it open with practiced teasing, the quiet metallic clink barely audible over Floyd’s continued banging on the door.
“What’s wrong, Azul?” you purr sweetly, voice low enough that only he can hear. “Don’t you want your new pet to start earning their keep right now? I’ll be so good for you… I’ll keep my mouth full and useful while you work. Floyd will never even know I’m under there~”
Azul’s knees nearly buckle... His gloved hands hover over your head, trembling slightly with how badly he just wants to grab it and push you down further. He can’t believe someone would willingly offer themselves like this— would willingly rub their face against him like a eager little pet, mouth already watering to serve him…
The poor pretty boy looks like he’s about to short-circuit…
Floyd’s sing-song voice carries through the door again…
“Azuuuul, come oooon! I KNOW you’re in there!”
Azul’s breath catches hard when you drag your parted lips over the swollen, straining head of his length, kissing it openly through the thin barrier of his pants.
“…I— I suppose we should… discuss the terms of your new position in more detail,” he manages weakly, voice wrecked with barely contained excitement…
He’s already wondering what else his bold new “desk pet” has up their sleeve.
And the cutie pie can’t wait to find out. >:)
Ahh subby, greedy, slightly unhinged and pathetic but still trying to act like he’s in control Azul is just chef’s kiss. 💋 He’s so much fun to write like this~♡
Also, so many Azul requests, damn! Y'all really want him, huh. x) Well, this is all you're getting… For now. ♡
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SMAU idea!!! Characters when they want to fuck and write about it to the reader, begging, hinting, speaking directly and all that. I just want a male reader in smau arrrrrghhhh 😭😭😭
They ask you to have intimate time with them.
#a.n. : They specified in the next request that they wanted twisted, so let's fucking go. I forgot to post this yesterday because of the damn court, sorry. 🌻
MASTERLIST is here.
Version: Housewardens (you're here) — First Years — Second years — Third Years.
!!Warnings: top!dom!male! reader, sex of the characters is not specified (so you can imagine any genitals for them), explicit content, but nothing too much, heat cycle (Leona's part), pet names, Azul is crying (IDK warning it or not), mention of skirt (Kalim's part), mention of hentai (Idia's part), mention of thigh choke (Malleus' part), you send nudes to Vil in response.
Halló Saw! Do you have any sub headcanons about the headwardens, I wanna know your thoughts on them >.<! Keep up the good work !
ooh, yepyep!!
riddle rosehearts
🫀 i know it’s a pretty common headcanon, but he probably has a mommy kink. who would’ve guessed! you must be gentle, you must be tender with him.
🫀 also, please give him lots of praise. though he'll try and act humble or dismissive, he can’t help but melt with each “good boy,” with every “you’re doing so well,” all “i’m so proud of you”s.
🫀 i think he always strives to please you, to make you happy and satisfied with him. he’ll never object when you decide it’s his turn, however.
leona kingscholar
🫀 he always wants to touch you, for you to touch him, just to feel your skin against his. lions are very clingy, after all.
🫀 he likes to have you on top of him, covering as much of him as possible. put your hands on his chest, on his arms while you slowly grind down on him, his hands aimlessly wandering around your body.
🫀 if you’re feeling particularly mean, cuff his wrists to the bed. he’ll hate it, but it’ll be quick to get him desperate and begging to touch you.
azul ashengrotto
🫀 BODY WORSHIP AND LOTS OF IT. both for him and for you. it’s stressful to look after both the dorm and the mostro lounge, so he needs some way to destress, doesn’t he?
🫀 after a bit of convincing, he’d agreed to keep in his merform a few times. he’ll be embarrassed, but you’ll prove to him that he looks good, that he feels good in any way you can.
🫀
kalim al-asim
🫀 he’s a very enthusiastic sub. anything you ask, he’ll do. you need a massage? no problem! you wanna try something new? of course! you need a face to sit on? he’s right here!
🫀 he loves light touches. pet his hair, trace your fingers on his skin, maybe even enough to tickle him. the tickling can hurt a little after a while, but his giggling is contagious and seeing you smile is worth it all.
🫀 aftercare is exceptionally important for him. not because he particularly needs to be taken care of, but because he awaits cuddling eagerly.
vil schoenheit
🫀 he doesn’t sub often, but when he does he loves to be pampered and doted on. pleasure doms are his absolute favorite.
🫀 he always wears the best lingerie he can find just for you—and he doesn’t certainly doesn’t mind if it’s torn in the process.
🫀 i think he’s very confident as a sub. he still loves to tease and egg you on. he isn’t bratty in a disobedient sense, but in a “surely you can do it better/harder than that” sense.
idia shroud
🫀 he can vary from day-to-day: sometimes he’s bratty, sometimes he’s needy, either way he’ll be whining the whole time.
🫀 make up some rules and games for him! keep a star sticker board for rewards. maybe you can hook him up to a vibrator and have him color in a coloring book, and he earns a punishment if he colors outside the lines.
🫀 roleplaying! he loves roleplay, whether it be through cosplaying, making up your own characters/roles, or even just coming up with a new dynamic to try out.
malleus draconia
🫀 he’s very needy and will worship everything about you. you are beautiful, charming, elegant regardless of how you carry yourself, even your flaws are adored.
🫀 very much a service sub, your pleasure is his own. he’s able to cum just from tasting you, seeing you satisfied is enough to pacify him.
🫀 despite what he may seem, he’s very sensitive. ears, horns, tail, hands, torso, everywhere. it doesn’t take much to make him squirm.
are you taking requests? if yes could you do a sub azul fic? thanks!
SUB! AZUL ASHENGROTTO
"my pretty boy," you whisper, running a light finger down azul's naked chest. the merman flushes a deep purple, looking anywhere but in your direction, making you tut.
"what's wrong, love? don't like me saying you're pretty?" you hum, pressing a kiss to his sensitive neck, smirking when azul lets out a low groan.
"i just...don't feel like i deserve all this," he mutters under his breath but you hear him all too clearly.
you thrust into him again, making him let out a small scream of surprise before it turns into a moan.
"my" thrust "beautiful" thrust "boy" thrust
characters: azul ashengrotto, gn!reader (has a cock but can be a strap on) warnings: nsfw, dom/sub relationships, use of the word 'pussy'
a/n:
- the amount of sub!azul requests i get make me laugh teasingly, we all love a subby azul, don't we ;)
- feedback is appreciated!
Seeing Azul Ashengrotto sob his pretty eyes out on your bed makes your heart burn with vigor and anger. His Mostro Lounge suit is wrinkled and frumpled; his hat was thrown onto your floor in what seems like anger. Who dared to mess with what you claimed as yours? By the Sevens, when you find out who did this, they'll have to pray for mercy.
You come close, setting your bags down by the door side before shutting it. Enveloping his fragile frame in your arms and burying your face in his scent never fail to calm your raging thoughts, although they remained in the back of your mind.
Your thumb wipes another tear from his lavender eyes and Azul finally looks you in the eyes - bloodshot teary eyes meeting eyes lit with flames of fury.
"Who did this?" You hissed out. Azul sniffs and the sound alone breaks your heart.
"N-no one," He stutters. "It's just another day at the Lounge...you don't need to get so upset about it."
Azul stifles another sob but you cradle his chin in your hands like he is the greatest treasure in the depths of the sea.
"Love," You croon, pressing a kiss to his lips, swallowing another sob. Your tongue briefly teases him until you part, continuing your sentence. "You know I would do anything for you, hmm?"
He nods shyly. You trace random lines on his chest, making his breath hitch.
"What do you need right now? Comfort or revenge?"
Azul clenches your wrists tightly and bats his wet eyelashes from his eyes. "C-comfort. Can you please...make love to me? Make me feel special?"
Your eyes soften before lifting Azul's body gentling and straddling his waist. With a flick of your pen, his and your clothes disappear and goosebumps raise on your skin.
Two fingers to his mouth and Azul opens it obediently. He sucks them, blushing and not meeting your eyes, before separating his lips with a pop! sound. Saliva coats your fingers and you press them to his entrance.
A low moan escapes Azul's mouth as he feels your fingers entering him and stretching him open. His back arches as your fingers scissor him open, heated gasps leaving his lips. His walls fluttered and squeezed your fingers, making them wander for the right spot...his prostrate.
You feel yourself harden at the dazed look in Azul's eyes before using your other hand to find the lube. Lathering yourself generously, you let the tip of your cock briefly touch his pussy before meeting his eyes. He nods, abliet shyly and you slowly push yourself into him, inch by inch.
Azul gasps and whines, throwing an arm over his red face as he continues to moan lewdly. The red blush on his face makes you want to kiss him so badly - and you do, swallowing his pretty moans and tongues fight for dominance before he surrenders willingly. His hisses and little hitches of pain are swallowed by you and at last, you can feel your cock completely swallowed by his walls. They clench and squeeze you so nice and snug and you bury yourself in Azul's scent to prevent yourself from thrusting wildly into him like he was your fleshtoy.
"Fuck..." You murmur. "You feel too good around me. Perfect."
Azul's legs wrap around your waist and pull you in closer, making you let out a surprise hmph!
"Fuck me," He moans. "I need you!"
Your hands grab onto his waists, leaving bruises behind but neither you nor him care. Your hips begin thrusting in and out of him slowly to get him used to it but a quick "faster!" from Azul made you growl underneath your breath.
"Azul, you can't do this to me," You groaned and begin thrusting into him. "Fuck- your walls are clenching around me so well, you feel so fucking good around me!"
Azul only holds onto your biceps and his legs come up to wrap around your waist, making your cock delve deeper into him. In this position, you're closer to him, face only centimeters away. Like a moth drawn to a flame, you leaned in to kiss him and he obliged with happiness. His hands, which used to be fisting the bedsheets to prevent the whines and moans from slipping, loosely hung around your neck, playing with the edges of your hair as he kissed you.
"I can't- I'm about to-" Azul broke the kiss with a moan, throwing his head back into the sweaty sheets. You panted, feeling the familiar heat in your abdomen.
"Cum for me," You murmured into his ear before nibbling at his earlobe. That seemed to do the trick, making Azul let out a long, drawn-out moan before his walls tighten around you like a vice, making a groan escape your lips as you bury yourself deep in him.
"Perfect," You kiss him on the lips before peppering his dazed face. "Absolutely perfect."
Azul Ashengrotto just gently smiles as you carefully pull out of him to grab towels.
training azul ashengrotto to ask for what he wanted !! he’s so sensitive to touch, and every reaction he gives you just fuels you more.
NSFW MDNI // contains — sub!azul, he is aged up, blowjob/rimjob, male penetration, dacryphilia, overstimulation, cockwarming, belly bulging <3, reader can be afab or amab, azul has octopus blood, praise kink, aftercare
love note — a certain friend of mine.. encouraged me, so now this is a fic
imagine sucking him off/eating him out and feeling his thighs clamp around your head as he squirms around, whimpering about how good it felt. overstimulate him and watch his plush thighs tense and flinch so prettily.
imagine leaving hickies all over them to tease him, making him hiccup as he sobs at the pleasure, making him feel so good, so loved as you fuck him slowly, feeling those thighs wrap around your waist to pull you closer. actually, mark his entire body, and tell him how goddamn beautiful he is after every kiss and bite.
of course, you’ll always give him more, but only if he used that pretty mouth to ask for it.
you watched as azul’s tear filled eyes met yours, his lips red and bitten. his pupils were dilated and you could almost see hearts in them. he wrapped his shaking arms around you, and you let him pull you down for a messy kiss, his way of pleading you to just move already. you do nothing, choosing to pull back again to run your hands down his thighs, making him whine softly.
“i’ve told you, azul,” you said softly, sighing at him. “you have to tell me what you want so i can give it to you.” you could see the gears in azul’s head turning as he debated whether to give in or not. you don’t think you’re asking that much of him at all, but he’s so flustered by the request that he’s barely spoken the entire time.
your hands glide along his skin, teasing around the area you realized bulged from your dick before pressing down on it. azul cried out in surprise, and you swore you heard a soft “please”.
“please what?” you asked, a smirk creeping onto your face. you saw azul’s bottom lip quiver before he gave in.
“please! fuck me! i can’t take this anymore!” he almost screamed out as he tossed his head back, and almost immediately you start moving. he jerked and squirmed around, lewd gasps and moans pouring out of his mouth. his eyes rolled back, and you could tell that the poor boy was already close. with another few thrusts, azul came, whimpering loudly as he did so. his noises only got louder when he realized that you were still moving, chasing your orgasm as you panted harshly.
his spent body fell limp as he gave in to you completely, letting you thrust into him roughly and mindlessly. “fuck me” and “feels s’good” fell from his lips as he repeated it like a mantra, eyes rolling back as he bit on his lip harshly, enough to draw blood. if you paid enough attention, you’d realize how good he looked with a trickle of blue blood glistening on his pink lips.
“m’ close,” you muttered, and azul pulled you in for another kiss. it was even messier than the first one, and you think he just wanted to hug you close at this point. you let him thrash beneath you as you stared into his dilated pupils. his moans increased in volume and his breathing picked up again. he's about to cum.
you continued thrusting into him at the same pace, and for the second time, azul came with a weak cry, every muscle in his body tensing up before he fell back onto the bed, sniffing back his tears.
"azul, love," you called for him gently, and the man looked at you with his puffy eyes. you leaned down, slowly licking and kissing along the trail of dried tears on his cheeks. he whined a little, but let you. "you did so, so well, okay? you were so good." perhaps he was already too fucked out to think, but he simply nodded, leaning in to you for support and comfort.
you grabbed the water bottle that you prepared before and handed it to your lover. as he downed the water quicker than you'd expected, you wiped him down, all while singing praises and words of affirmation to him.
"thank you," he whispered, voice raspy and scratchy. of course, there was more he wanted to say, but he was sure you knew what it was — that he was glad you were the one he was sharing this moment with.
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I love how you write for Azul! Wondering what he'd be like with reader squeezing his belly while they fuck him👀
tysm nonnie!! <33
ghehrkfjehje im literally so feral for pushing down on their stomach while ur fucking them so u can feel yourself moving inside and they can feel you even deeper hrrgshfnnnnhnnhyn *dies of horny*
dom!gn!reader, sub!azul ashengrotto, belly bulge
“H-haagh ffuck,” Azul swore as you hiked his legs higher up on your shoulders, going so deep inside of him that his head tilted back and he lost himself to the feeling, letting his eyelids flutter to reveal rolled-back eyes.
He let himself lie there limp like a doll as you continued to push into him, but you slowly stopped, pulling out until it was just the tip, and he whined, tightening his legs around you to try and make you keep going.
But your attention was diverted onto something else. You breached again without warning, fixing your gaze hungrily on his abdomen, and he flushed. “Whha- is something wrong?” Azul’s words were breathless as you continued the agonizingly slow pace of drawing out and fucking back in without warning.
“No, nothing’s wrong, in fact it’s perfect~” You crooned, bringing one of his hands to settle under yours on his tummy. He felt you push, hard, right as you thrusted back in, and his eyes went wide, breath leaving him all at once.
“Do you feel that, baby?” He did. He could feel the way you literally rearranged his fucking insides and pushed the outline of his stomach. Azul nodded, desperately, despite being normally refined and composed. Feeling how large you were compared to him had been the last straw, he lost any shred of decency for the sake of getting to be used by you.
You grinned, eyes flashing, and moved both your hands to his waist, pressing your thumbs onto his stomach, hard. Azul wailed as you started to fuck him using his abdomen to pull him back onto your cock, keeping a firm grip around his stomach like you were forcing him to tighten up to be a better sleeve. It drove him insane.
You forced him to move his hands down to feel every time you distended his stomach, and he whimpered every time he felt the bump rise under his hands. It felt surreal and strange to feel you fucking him from both the inside and out.
The combination of your relentless thrusts and pressure on his stomach made him cum without warning, his limbs seizing and vision going blaring white, before he slowly came back to reality to realize you were still fucking him.
He whined and squirmed around from sensitivity, nerves under his skin ablaze wherever you touched, which really wasn’t ideal considering you still had your fingers squeezing his tummy.
You cooed at him soothingly but didn’t bother to remove your hands. After he came, he had gotten even more loose and relaxed, and you had to keep your hands there to make sure that he was tight enough to be a good little sleeve for as long as it took.
The dominant urge to eat azul out while he's squirming and whining. Grabbing his hips to steady him only to make him even more hornier. Dragging your nails down his thighs and seeing his cock jump at that. Hearing him scream your name like a fucking slut that he is. Bringing him to climax only by your tongue and teasing him about it. Saying "you're mine, Azul, don't you dare forget it" and fuck, he's hard again. Guess, you gotta help him out, hm?
your twisted wonderland first time stories are so good! is it fine if i request you write about vil, rook, jade, leona, and cater next? i love top male reader stories but its hard to find ones about twisted wonderland :<
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»—> Vil's, Rook's, Jade's, Leona's and Cater's first time + Azul from another request.
#a.n. : my writer's block and problems in life are finally over and I'm writing again. An amazing sight, but still.
#cw/tw: top!male!reader, bottom!male!character, first time obviously, praise kink, fingering, teasing, and quite a vanilla sex in general, sex toy(Cater), riding(Leona), very little nipple play(Leona), dirty talk(Rook), Rook is a brat just a little.
This is definitely a planned action, simply from the fact that Vil more than knows about sex (I think Eric explained this to him as a child as needed). Therefore, it is at least planned on the part of your yes/no, preferences and the like.
I don’t know why, but it seems to me that it’s important for Vil that your first sex with him be vanilla and romantic. That is, so that this sex is not so much a show of your lust, but of intimacy, your trust in each other.
If you are not a virgin, by the way, you will think that you are a virgin. This guy will guide you as if he knows everything, where, what and why (although he didn’t go beyond jerking off, because he didn’t see the need for it).
But he will still give you control, almost completely, simply because... It’s more convenient for a virgin than to do it all himself.
“Mmm... Yeah, it feels good,” Vil mutters as your fingers poke into that sweet spot and his fingers curl into the sheets. “Please continue... A little slower, yes, like that.”
A quiet moan of pleasure escapes his lips as your fingers slow down ever so slightly, pressing with each slow but rhythmic thrust into him. He sighs shakily, his arms wrapping around your neck as he presses a chaste kiss to your lips.
"Vil? This..." You whisper, watching as he spreads his legs beneath you invitingly, a smirk blooming on his lips that turns into a smile of pleasure in a matter of seconds. "Too tempting for a virgin."
"In your opinion, I'm always tempting, no? Or do you think I don't notice your glances at my ass?" Vil asks, chuckling and making you laugh too and kiss his lips, in a deeper way, and push your fingers even deeper.
It is clear that the sensations will be strange. But he’s still pleased, and the main thing is that it’s you. And Vil is not one of those who goes back on his word, after all. And if he allowed you to fuck him, then you will do it (if you want, ofc).
Vil simply found some kind of peace in this first act. Slow thrusts, your hands touching his body, which has become like a continuous erogenous zone, your quiet voice whispering praises and compliments to him... It's wonderful.
“Ah, [M-Mc]... It’s so good, don’t stop, I beg you, my love,” Vil whispers, closing his eyes in pleasure, feeling the relaxed, slow tremors inside him; a whine escapes his lips as you lift his hips off the pillow, going deeper.
“So good... You take cock too well, handsome. Although it’s you, what else could I expect,” Your whisper is heard in his ear, and he melts at the sound of your hoarse laugh.
His nails dig into your back, creating crescent-shaped marks. His hips rock in time with your thrusts, meeting them. Moans and whines escaped his slightly reddened lips from the kiss, mixed with the sound of your name... Just perfect.
I'm honestly not sure if this was planned or not. Just from the fact that I can easily imagine something innocent with him developing into something obviously intimate and... I'll leave it up to you.
And you DO NOT need to discuss the main important things before getting into bed. He knows everything about you, which seems strange, especially if you have never even thought about it, but this is Rook... But he will tell you his boundaries and what he loves, yes.
He is absolutely calm before the penetration begins, absolutely. You even begin to think that he lied, that this was his first time. He's too... Stretched for a virgin. (Although let's be honest, I just think he was playing with himself. And I think he's one of the few people who did it with his hole, lol)
He doesn't moan at all before the penetration begins, like AT ALL. Rook just watches your fingers penetrate him with a satisfied smile and red cheeks and tells you all sorts of praise and some phrases that make you swear you want to simultaneously blush and hit him at the same time.
“Mmm... Your fingers are so good, Mon cher, it’s almost unbearably good. If you’re so good with your hands, then I can’t even imagine what it will be like when your dick is inside,” Rook whispers with a half grin, half smile on his face, his palms lie on your chest, drawing some invisible patterns there with his fingers.
A sigh escapes your lips and you lightly slap him on the back of his thigh, causing Rook to twitch slightly but only chuckle at your displeasure showing; his back arches when you make deliberate, harsh contact with his prostate.
“Rook, I ask you, keep quiet... Everything has its time. Have you heard of such a phrase?” You ask a rhetorical question, and a joyful glint appears in his eyes when he realizes that he has angered you just a little.
He's also calm when you finally insert your dick, it's like he's done this all before, seriously. Although moans are already beginning to escape his lips, he still does not stop these dirty conversations, they even intensify.
Although they soon turn into only convulsive declarations of love and praise when he approaches orgasm or this happens after the first orgasm.
"Ahh... You're so deep, it's incredible! Don't stop, please," Rook ululates as his face slams into the pillow again, squeezing it in his grip, causing it to tear pitifully.
“I didn’t plan on stopping, blondie, don’t worry,” He trembles when he hears and feels your whisper right next to his ear.
Your tender kiss behind his ear absolutely does not fit with the rough and rather sharp thrusts, creating a wonderful difference between roughness and tenderness... And damn, he can feel how his dick is getting hard again.
... No, I don't think it was planned, no. But this was not something wild too. It’s just that at some point you smoothly flowed into intimacy when there was the most suitable time and moment for this.
Although you have probably discussed similar topics with him many times before. I just think he's terribly curious when it comes to his partner, plus he probably doesn't have much of an idea of how sex works between someone who has legs.
An absolute mess. He gradually, but quickly enough breaks down under any of your actions, touch, word, even glance. He simply surrenders to these sensations headlong.
"Jade, are you okay? You haven't said a word since my fingers were inside..." A question leaves your lips as you watch Jade try his best to hold back any sounds that escape his lips, and he just nods, "Baby... Give me a verbal answer."
"Y-yes! This—... Th-this is so good, mmhmm... Plea-please don't, agh, st-stop!" Jade groans, barely able to utter the words, causing a chuckle to escape your lips, causing the moray eel’s already red cheeks to turn an even darker shade.
His body trembles, his hands grab at anything just to maintain a little sense of reality. His cheeks are completely red, his teeth are nipping at his bottom lip, his eyes are closed as tears stream down his face... What a charm, right?
You'll probably need to keep his mouth closed somehow when you finally enter him. He will no longer be able to control his moans, and he will moan so damn loudly.
He doesn't even feel discomfort, he just wants all of you. He wants you to go ahead and just fuck him like he deserves.
“Hush, precious, hush. You'll wake everyone up, these aren't soundproof walls after all,” You whisper as Jade's head is thrown back on your shoulder in pleasure, and your fingers are in his mouth, playing with his tongue to muffle him just a little.
Your other hand lowers and lifts his body on your dick, making him twitch and whimper every time. His thoughts are jumbled, if he can think at all right now. Now there is only you, him and your dick, which lies perfectly in him.
No, this is not planned. I think it was completely unplanned. For some reason, I imagine him sending you a repost of some video where there is something sexual and like, “Maybe we can do it too?))”
And if you agree, he is the happiest in the world. He expected that you would not agree and then he would have reduced everything to a joke, but since you agree...
He also probably once tried to finger himself, but he didn’t really succeed, because his fingers didn’t reach what he needed, so he maybe used toys, or didn’t touch his hole for the time being.
"Mmm, are you sure this thing is comfortable, pumpkin? Is everything wonderful?" You ask to make sure he's absolutely fine as he lies on the bed, fascinated by the toy below.
"Y-yes... It feels good, really," Cater whispers, moaning as the toy touches his prostate. It's just a prostate vibrator with a circle of rubber that attaches to the base of the penis... But he swears it's never felt as good as it does now.
An absolute mess when you penetrate him. He's quiet though, I guess. You feel so much better than anything in his life has ever felt. And... A real cock is probably more pleasant to have than rubber, glass or other materials.
And yes, he won't let you go. He will cling to you with all his might, but he will still hold on to you.
“Cater... Calm down, calm down. I’m not going anywhere,” You whisper as his nails run down your back for the hundredth time in these moment, leaving red marks there that will clearly make your tomorrow less rosy.
“So-sorry,” He sobs, wrapping his legs around your waist, practically hanging on you as you continue to thrust in and out of him at a slow pace, “You're just... So h-hot and wet inside... And twitching, too! Weird..."
I think this is more about presenting you with a fact rather than a planned action. He can just lie on your lap in the garden and then say something like “I want to have sex tonight” and start snoring a few seconds later, and you react however you want.
For the first time he is surprisingly active, I think. Really active. Of course, he doesn’t know how to do anything in practice, but if you want him to suck you off or something, he will do it. (And will still do it damn well)
Quiet asf. Just a few growls, maybe very quiet moans, but it’s hard to get him to other sounds. In general, I think that he is not particularly sensitive himself.
“Mmm, come on, herbivore... I'm not glass, damn it,” Leona mutters as you slip your fingers into him a little too slowly for his liking and he sighs contentedly when you speed up a little.
"Sorry, sorry. I just don't want to rush anywhere, okay?" You speak, specifically aiming for his prostate and he just makes some kind of guttural sound reminiscent of agreement.
He will ride you. Yes, you can fight me, I’m ready, but he will do it. Leona wants to control the pace of your first time, so he will do that.
Although, of course, when he gets tired, he’ll just lie on top of your chest and you’ll have to fuck him like that because it’s convenient for him, lmao.
"Ha... Leona, you look incredible when you're on top of me, you know?" You ask, looking at him riding your dick at a slow, but quite sharp pace, while his hands lie on your chest, sometimes squeezing it convulsively in his palms.
“Yeah, I always look incredible actually... But I'm glad you recognized my greatness in a position that no one else saw,” Leona whispers with a smirk, flicking your nipple lightly, chuckling as you twitch inside him, but then it’s his turn to moan as you lift your hips, meeting his bounce halfway.
Yes, considering him, this is planned. He was very nervous, thinking that something would go wrong, so he discussed it with you in advance and of course asked when, after the start of the relationship, you would feel comfortable taking this step.
He is absolutely nervous before starting, even if he has read a lot of educational literature on this topic. He thinks something will go wrong or you won't like something.
He... Something between quiet and loud, yes. The most common moans, whines and sighs. Although, if you overstimulate him or just bring him into some kind of faint state of ecstasy, he will sound like the girls from hentai, I swear.
"Azul... Relax, okay? You're pretty tight even for a virgin," You whisper, squeezing his thigh reassuringly, letting him know that you're here and you're not going anywhere.
He nods, wiping his eyes from the accumulated tears, although it didn't really help, because they almost immediately appeared again. Azul sighs deeply, taking one of his pillows and covering his face halfway as he continues to stare at you.
“Okay, sorry... It's just unusual, I didn't think people walking on two legs felt this way,” Azul mumbles, muffled by the pillow but surprisingly able to keep his voice unwavering, throwing his head back when you touch his G-spot.
The absolute prince of pillows, at least the first few times. It's not that he wouldn't want to do something. He's just embarrassed and has no idea what to do.
Definitely a very kisser. Firstly, to muffle his moans, which make him ashamed. And secondly, it seems to me that he has a sensitive mouth and tongue... And his throat too, if you have a long tongue.
Azul meets your lips with his own again as he lies on his back, his legs twitching on your shoulders from the thrusts inside him. His tongue slides awkwardly against you as you run the wet muscle over his teeth for the hundredth time that evening and then pull away.
“You're so cute, Azul... I had no idea you'd be so clingy,” He blushes when he hears you whisper against his ear and squeezes his eyes shut when you lick the shell of his ear.
“It’s not true, love... Don’t tease me,” Azul mutters, covering his face with his hands, although he immediately leans forward when you kiss him again.
