Can I Request Smut Prompt 17 And 30 (if You Don't Take Two Then Only 17 Will Be Okay) With Nokto, And

Can I request smut prompt 17 and 30 (if you don't take two then only 17 will be okay) with nokto, and congratulations on 200. I hope you get more in the future, your works are so good thank you

Thank you for all your support ^-^ I hope you enjoy 💙

Teasing on Top

Fandom: IkePri

Prompt: “Get on top. Now.” & “Just shut up and fuck me.”

Pairing: Nokto x GN!Reader

Type: Smut

Warning: reader on top, blowjobs, markings, orgasms,

Wc:436

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A soft sigh escapes your lips as you stretch in the morning sun. Resting your head in your arms, you stretch your lower muscles, hissing as the sore muscles stretch out. Opening one eye, you see the Prince next to you. Noticing a considerable difference in marking, you slyly decide to add a few of your own. Pressing a kiss to your lovers cheek, you continue kissing down his neck and to his collarbone. Pressing marks along his collarbone and just below his collar, you feel his hands tightening on your waist.

"Good morning" the Prince purrs, his hands massaging the bruises from last night. The memories flood your brain and your hand trails down to Nokto's length, feeling it harden under your touch.

"What naughty thoughts did you wake up with?" Nokto purrs, stifling a moan when your hand strokes his length, your thumb rubbing over the tip. Opening your eyes,you finally pull away from Nokto's chest, meeting his crimson gaze already clouding over in lust. Feeling cheeky, you lower your head and run your tongue along his cock. Hands shoot into your hair and tug, a low groan emitting from above you.

You slowly take him into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks. Taking your time with him, you tease Nokto as much as you can, having trouble keeping your smirk off your face. Finally Nokto pulls you off his length with an impatient growl.

"Get on top. Now" his eyes hold the same predatory light as the night before and you comply immediately. Straddling his hips you bring your head down near his.

"Impatient my Prince?" You purr in his ear and Nokto just glares at you. Rocking against his hips, you brush his cock along your entrance, but the Prince swears. As you whisper more dirty promises in his ear, he turns to you with a glare.

"Just shut up and fuck me"

"As you wish" Finally lowering yourself on his length, moans escape both of you. The stretch eases the soreness from last night, and you press both your hands on the Prince's chest. He watches you with half lidded eyes, his hands on your hips helping you guide.

"Nokto" the soft cry falls from your lips and he responds, whispering your name as you pick up speed, you feel the coil tighten tighter and tighter. It isn't long before both of your orgasms takes over and you collapse next to him on the bed.

His arms wrap around you as his chest presses against your back. Burying his face in your neck a sigh falls from him.

"Five more minutes"

Happy Birthday Leonardo!

A/N: I wrote this when I finished Leonardo's route but wanted to post it on his birthday 🎉 I think it's a nice little bookend to the angst in this fic

It's meant to take place right after the ball at the end of his romantic ending.

NSFW but not explicitly.

Pairing: Leonardo, his thoughts (and MC is there too)

Word Count: 630

This is dedicated to @aquagirl1978 for all the encouragement and support. ❤

The ball is over. Your beautiful gown, so dazzling and bright, is now a crumpled pile in a darkened corner of my room. My clothing is….somewhere. That could be my shirt thrown haphazardly over that pile of journals. My shoes may have been lost to the black hole under the bed. Did my jacket even make it through the bedroom door?

It does not matter. 

How could any of that matter when you are here, your cheek resting on my bare shoulder, hand splayed across my chest, over my heart.

You are beautiful. Is that the right word? Hard to think right now. But I'll try. I need to try and remember every moment, from the grip of your hand on mine as we fled the ballroom, impatient and eager to get away, to your nightingale laughter as we ran through the halls. Your room, my room, hell the library would have served (although Comte would have WORDS about that one). Luckily, my room was closer.

We burst through the door. Lumière wisely chose that moment to flee, weaving between our stumbling legs and escaping through the closing the door like a shadow slipping into the night.

I kissed you. I cupped your face in my hands and drew you in like oxygen, felt your sighs seep through my skin and wrap around my bones.

I am good with my hands. Always have been. I unwrapped you con finezza, peeled you out of your layers, my mouth never losing contact with your skin.

And you, cara mia, were as nimble, as breathless as I was. My clothes fell away, shed like the petals of a plucked flower.

We fell onto the bed. Only a few papers needed to be shoved aside with impatient, hurried hands.

Hands. Yeah I remember hands.

I had the hands of an explorer, mapping my way across your body, finding every slope and dip, every hollow. Retracing the paths I had learned before, finding new directions to those destinations I longed for. No part of you was left untouched.

I had the hands of a sculptor, filling my palms with you, molding and pressing and coaxing to get what I wanted out of my medium. 

I had the hands of a musician and you were my bow, bending beneath me as I played, your music filling my ears.

I had the hands of an architect, building you a soft place to land in my arms as you came down from the heights we had chased each other to. My compagna. Carissima mia. 

And then, breathing hard, flushed with pleasure, you smiled at me. Open and radiant, your love spilling out of you, the sun cracked open. A smile whose warmth I could never capture correctly, not with all the shades of paint in the world. The opposite of the smile I am most remembered for.

Now, cocooned by the night and my bedsheets, I hold you close, your body draped over mine. My fingers trace a filigree over the soft skin of your shoulder. You study the shape of your fingers as they rest over my heart.

“Leonardo?”

“Mmm?” My eyes are heavy. Such is the peace you gift me with your presence.

“I love you.”

I feel it. The way I smile, unbidden, unburdened. The broken pieces of my heart are pieced back together, repaired with the gold of your love and your touch and your time, the time you have chosen to spend with me. 

“I love you too, cara mia.”

With you, I have found that part of me that was lost. I am complete. And even when your time with me ends, as it inevitably will, the memory of you, of us, will hold me together.

I will not break again.

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Masterlist

Ikemen Vampire

Fluff 💗 Smut 💕

Jean D'Arc

Affectionate Love 💗

Letter of Love 💗

Desire of Love 💗

Fairytale of Love 💗

Napoleon Bonaparte

The King of Love 💕

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

Music of Love 💗

Chocolaty mess 💗

Theodorus Van Gogh

Artist of Love 💕

Dazai Osamu

Words of Love 💗

The sakura Princess 💗

Whimsical Love 💗

Comte de Saint Germain

Gift of Love 💕

Secret Wish 💕

A surprise for my Love 💕

Leonardo Da Vinci

Captain of Love 💕

Vlad

A rosy surprise for my Love 💗

Sweet delight 💕

Ikemen Prince - Seasons of Love Gift Exchange

To all Ikemen Prince Content Creators,

I am pleased to announce that I am hosting my very first Ikemen Series event - if this goes well, there could be more in the future.

Edited to add - I removed the mystery portion of the event and edited this post accordingly. When reblogging or filing out the form, please make sure it is this version. I apologize for any confusion.

What is a Gift Exchange? Those participating in this event agree to create a piece of fanwork (their choice of either fanfiction or fanart) and in exchange, they will receive fanwork (their choice of either fanfiction or fanart).

If you are interested in participating, please read this entire post (as some details have changed from my initial interest post) and then fill out THIS FORM. If you have any questions about this form, please send me a DM or ask.

General Overview and Important Dates

Sign-ups for the event will take place until June 20, 2022. If you are interested in participating, please complete THIS FORM.

You will be notified via Tumblr by July 1, 2022 about the details of your assignment.

You will have from July 1, 2022 to August 30, 2022 to create your gift.

All gifts MUST be posted on August 30, 2022. If you have an issue meeting this deadline, please contact me immediately.

A masterlist of all gifts will be compiled and posted sometime in early September after the event has closed.

Please note that this event is open only to creators 18 years or older.

Rules for Posting Your Gift

Gifts MUST be posted on August 30, 2022 - posting can begin at 12 Midnight EST (I will make a post when you may start posting as we have creators all over the world). If you will be away that day, Tumblr has a schedule setting so you can create your post and schedule it for that day.

Fanfiction must be a minimum of 500 words.

Tag your giftee and @ikemen-prince-gift-exchange in your post and include "#seasons of love gift exchange" in the tags.

There are no requirements regarding banners - you may use one you made or don't use one at all. If you would like a banner, but don't know how to make one, please reach out to me and I can help.

The Fun Stuff

There is a theme for the Exchange - "Summer of Love." When filling out the Google form, please try to incorporate the theme in some way in your requested prompt. Some ideas are sitting in the park on a warm day, a moonlit stroll on a summer evening, sharing ice cream. Creators, if your giftee did not specify a summer theme in their request, please try to incorporate the theme in some way into your work.

While you are encouraged to request Suitor x OC, I cannot promise I can pair you up with someone comfortable writing OCs AND your Suitor.

There is a Tumblr blog for the Exchange - @ikemen-prince-gift-exchange. This blog will contain all posts regarding the Exchange as well as reblog everyone's gifts.

There is a Discord for the participants of the Exchange, but it is optional to join. If you wish to join, here is the LINK.

But Aqua, I want to create something, but I am not ready to participate in the Exchange....

Well, friend, you are in luck, I have a little bonus event - "Summer of Love" where you will have the option of posting a gift to the fandom. This is open to everyone of all ages - participants of the Exchange are welcome to join too. These would include works that are smaller than what is generally required in an exchange - ficlets, drabbles, poems, headcanons, sketches - pretty much anything goes here. All you have to do is state in your post that this is part of the "Summer of Love" event, tag @ikemen-prince-gift-exchange and in the tags include #summer of love. These items would be posted anywhere from August 30, 2022 to September 6, 2022.

As always, my ask box and DMs are open to any and all questions.

Happy creating!