Trans!Eddie Getting Teased And Pegged Within An Inch Of His Life By His Partner (up To U If Theyre A

trans!Eddie getting teased and pegged within an inch of his life by his partner (up to u if they’re a cis gal or trans guy!) plz 🤞 - bonus points for the softest of aftercare!!! Luv u and all the work you’ve done for the fandom! 💕

(i was like hmm maybe i'll write this and not be too bothered and now i hath beeneth consumedth with lust anon you awakened something in me asndndnsn...

reader is left pretty ambiguous but has a strapon lol also i hope this is decent okay goodbye lololololol.)

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Eddie's cheeks turned bright pink.

"You... want to - what?" he stuttered.

You smiled softly, wrapping your arms over his wide shoulders, standing on your tippy toes to place your lips next to his ear.

"You heard me."

Eddie swallowed and looked down at you, his chest rising and falling a little more erratically than a few seconds before. The blush of his face spread to his neck as he lifted one of his hands to scratch at the side of his jaw absentmindedly.

"Please," you pouted, "Just a lil' switcheroo. Just this once," you rubbed the back of his neck. He let out a shaky breath.

"I - this..." he licked his lips, trying to catch his train of thoughts, "I'd, uh, love to do that."

A small smile crept on his lips, his eyes glinting. You grinned.

"Feeling shy already?" you wrapped your arms around his waist and tugged him closer to you. He gasped as you bumped your hips against his and winked. Then he twisted his face into a grin and chuckled, one thick eyebrow quirking up. He fixed himself pretty quickly, you thought.

"No. Try me, darling," he licked his lips and bent down slightly, "I'd love to see you try and make me squeal."

You slid your hands down to his ass and gave a playful slap, rubbing him through his trousers.

"Is that so?" you laughed as his breath hitched, "I'll make you my bitch tonight, Mr. Gluskin, and there's nothing you can do about that. Look at you blushing already."

Eddie blinked, his lips parting slightly, his blush deepening into a blazing crimson. You just smiled wickedly, smiled knowing he was craving for you to dominate him. Just for once.

"What's the matter, Eddie?" you clicked your tongue, moving your hand to his clothed abdomen, tugging at the waistline of his slacks, "I think you've been wanting this for a long, long time. Don't get all frigid on me now."

He shuddered against you, his grip on your shoulders tightening. You leaned against his ear again.

"You know you want to get your ass fucked, hard," you muttered.

That was it. For a moment, he stood still, his breath coming out in short little grunts before he grabbed your wrist and started pulling you to the bed in the corner of the room. You laughed.

"I knew it."

"Shut up," Eddie grumbled.

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You bent down to reach for his thick wrist and tugged at it, gently, encouragingly.

"Touch yourself," you purred as you rolled your hips, slowly, sensually and heard him whine, "Touch yourself for me while I fuck you."

Eddie groaned, throwing a flustered glance over his shoulder and as you saw his face you seized the opportunity to smack the front of your hips against his, burying yourself fully inside him. He grunted, his neck craning as he reached one burly arm along his stomach and between his legs, touching the tender, swollen flesh of his lips. You felt your core clench around nothing as a hot flash of pleasure washed over your loins, watching him take you so well, his greedy ass swallowing the length so wonderfully.

"So fucking good for me," you sighed and began shallow, short thrusts, enjoying how his hips trembled, "That's it, keep rubbing it. No one can fuck you like I do."

"Darling," he breathed out, stroking himself with two fingers, the obscene noises making his face get redder and redder, "Oh, darling."

"You take this dick so well, Eddie. Such a good boy."

He bucked his hips back at you, groaning heartily, slumping forward on the mattress. You laughed, smacking his right buttock firmly as you watched the phallus attached to you disappear in and out, in and out with lewd, wet noises that mingled with sharp snaps of flesh against flesh. You giggled when you felt his fingers brush against your inner thigh as he fingered himself. You bit your lip to stifle a moan when you felt his fingers grab onto the softness of your thigh, giving it a little reassuring squeeze before Eddie resumed his attack on his own pleasure. You kneaded the flesh of his hips, giving the side a little slap as you snapped your hips forward, fucking his ass in shallow pumps. With every thrust, Eddie let out a little gasp, his head now buried into the filthy sheets, his ass up as his hand desperately clung to the apex of his thighs, rubbing so fast his large hand was a blur in your eyes. He was close. You could tell it from the way his pale, milky skin was perspiring, the way his moans became higher in pitch, the way he rutted back into you, arching his back sluttily as you pegged him.

You grinned.

"Ready to cum?"

He whined.

"Please, darling, just let me - ah, fuck," he cried out as you slapped his ass and drove yourself deeper into him, "Let me cum," he panted when you splayed your palm over the tender flesh of his ass, rubbing the redness softly as you watched little beads of sweat roll down his back.

"Mhm, what if I just stay right here," you stroked his sides, bending over him and kissing the back of his neck, "Just like this, not moving at all."

You giggled at his desperate moan.

"Move," he grunted.

"What was that?"

"Fuck me harder," he growled into his balled up fist as he jerked his hips back against you, needily, "Don't you dare stop."

You hummed, pulling out of him with a wet pop and he shuddered.

"Turn around," you whispered, gripped his hips and rubbed the skin, "On your back. I wanna see your face when you cum on this dick."

Eddie moaned, craning his head back to glance at you before rolling over on the bed, adjusting himself on his back, muscles taut and chest heaving as he spread his legs, his erect flesh throbbing as you slid your hands on his inner thighs, pressing them down closer to the mattress.

"That's it," you cooed, "Such a pretty sight."

Eddie grumbled.

"I'm not gonna be able to walk for a week," he said under his breath and folded his twitching hands under the back of his neck, his blue eyes fixed on yours as you grabbed the strapon and guided the soft plastic between his cheeks. You grinned.

"We can stop now if you'd like," you winked, letting the tip rub against his entrance. He swallowed thickly and shook his head, eyes wide.

"That's not what I meant!"

"You wanna cum, don't you, Eddie?"

"More than anything," he sighed when you slid your thumb against him and flicked his turgid flesh and his legs trembled as he threw his head back.

"You wanna cum on this dick?" you bent down to grab his jaw, digging your thumbs into his skin, feeling slight stubble as you took his breath away with a sloppy kiss.

"Yeah-uh," he nodded feverishly into your mouth, his other hand reaching between his legs to mingle with your little flicks and strokes. You rolled your hips forward, entering his ass as your index finger found his other entrance, pushing inside gently, filling him completely.

"Beg for it."

His blue eyes were glistening as he panted against you.

"Please move," he screwed his eyes shut and moaned as you buried yourself to the hilt, "Please."

"Louder," you curled your finger and gave a languid lick to his cheek when he turned away from you, fisting the sheets underneath him.

"Fuck me," Eddie whined, "Fuck me, fuck me, please let me cum."

You smiled against his jawline.

"Good boy."

You straightened your back, finger still inside him and started long, deliberate thrusts inside his asshole as you curled your finger against his throbbing, warm walls. Eddie moaned, his own hand on his flesh, stroking as he writhed underneath you, thick, muscular legs swinging on each of your sides as you gripped the back of his knee with your free hand and drove into him from a slightly upward angle. Such slutty moans from the blushing man underneath you. It was hard to believe such needy sounds came from your big and brave and handsome romeo.

"You're such a whore for me, Eddie," you grinned, snapping your hips forward and adding a second finger to his sopping hole. He let out a keening wail, looking down at where you were currently ruining him completely, his eyes rolling into the back of his head at the sight of the thick length attached to you pumping in and out, in and out. It was too much for him.

The harness dug sharply into your skin, but you didn't care, not when you were so close to breaking him completely.

"Come on, that's it," you grunted, pressing your weight into him, "Let all those moans out. Good boy."

Eddie let out a throaty groan as you fucked him senseless, the rhythmic sound of your hips hitting his ass echoing in the cold air around you as you pistoned into him, your fingers rubbing his insides as he stroked himself, all sweaty and hot - you could get used to this sight.

"Please, please let me cum," he choked on his own breath and lifted his other hand from behind his head on his chest, rubbing the skin, "Fuck, I'm so close, fuck, darling."

You giggled, bending down to kiss him, picking up your speed as you pumped into him. He moaned into your mouth. You let your teeth linger on his bottom lip as you whispered a command into his mouth:

"Cum. Now."

His moan was high-pitched, whiny, needy as his thick fingers rubbed him to completion and you felt him clench around your fingers as his hips stuttered and trembled, but you didn't stop your thrusts.

"Oh - god - don't," Eddie hissed from between his teeth, his orgasm thoroughly wrecking him as his upper body lifted from the mattress as you fucked him to completion, praising him as you filled his holes. You felt him gush against your fingers as he let out a breathy: "Fuck!"

His orgasm was so long you had to stifle your laugh at his teary eyes as he finally slumped back on the mattress, his legs falling to the mattress with an undignified thump as his fingers stilled and his chest rose and fell in short jerks.

"Breathe," you shushed his little whines as you pulled out of him, bending down to give a kiss to his stomach before rubbing his thighs tenderly, "Breathe, you did so well for me, Eddie..."

You caught his hand and your fingers intertwined as he raised his wrist to cover his eyes and let out a shaky laugh.

"Holy shit," was all he managed to say.

You smiled tenderly, fidgeting with your harness, letting it drop to the floor before climbing on top of his tummy, straddling him and bending down to place your hands on his cheeks.

"You good?" you whispered.

"Yeah," he sighed and chuckled a bit, lifting his arm from his head and wrapping it around your waist. You kissed his forehead.

"You sure?" you muttered against him, fixing your eyes on his as he finally opened them.

"I'm fine. Better than fine," he laughed and reached up to capture your lips in a tender kiss.

"You took it so well, you're so good," you purred against him, stroking his cheeks and pressing your forehead against his.

Eddie swallowed.

"Could you get me a towel, darling?" he sighed and peeked behind your shoulder at his crotch, "We need to... Clean up."

"Oh, shit, yeah," you swung your leg over to one side of the bed and climbed off of him, reaching for a thin rag on the chair next to the bed, "Sorry."

Eddie shook his head.

"No matter. Mind wiping me down?" he grinned toothily. You smiled.

"Am I gonna have to pamper you now?"

"Maybe. I'll be bedridden for days, that's for sure," he sighed dramatically, shuddering slightly as you gently pressed the rag against his skin. He was still going through the aftershocks.

"Shh, it's okay," you cooed in an airy whisper, rubbing his skin tenderly, your other hand moving to his wrist and squeezing softly, "I'll take care of you. Don't worry. You did so well for me."

"Bring me flowers?" Eddie smiled at you, stretching his massive form comfortably over the creaking bed like a king. You snorted.

"Sure."

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Before we start I want you guys to see these amazing High noon! Viktor fan designs that have made me absolutely foam at the mouth. I am going FERAL

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High noon

🍋 NSFW

Pairing: High noon! Viktor X reader

AFAB body but no pronouns or set gender

Warning: lasso bondage, slight temp play, Marking, man-handling, spanking, slight predator/prey, harsh degrading, angry sex (he's mad, you're down bad) and creampie

miláčku = darling

"What's a pretty little thing like you, doing in a place like this?"

You only spared him a glance. Taking another gulp of your scotch as his smirk turned into a twitching scrawl.

"Oi, you ignoring me, Darlin'?! That's mighty rude of ya."

The bartender made eye contact with you. Both of you silently sharing a knowing look as his temper only rose. Meanwhile, you just finished your drink leaving only the smallest bit inside.

The man grabbed your wrist, forcing you to turn your attention to him. You stood up with a frown. Smashing the glass to his head as you yanked your wrist away.

"Don't fucking touch me!"

As he tried to gather his bearings, you turned to the bartender. Tapping two silver coins as you slid them towards her.

"Another scotch." You slid another piece just for good measure. "For the glass."

You sent her a quick wink before turning back to the guy. Before he could even stumble to his next attack, a prosthetic hand gripped his arm tightly. The man's heart sank as he recognised the robotic face.

"Doc-! Please-!"

That was all he could muster out before he was knocked out cold with a hard thud. His head smashed into the counter with the perfect amount of force.

You brushed yourself off, a smile reaching your ears as you looked up to your saviour. Only to freeze as you looked upon him.

"If you'll excuse me." Was all he said as he threw the man over his shoulder.

Before he merged into the stiff crowd of the bar. He turned to you; looking at you over his shoulder as a large cloud of smoke poured from his mask.

"I'd run if I were you." His voice was empty. Not a single ounce of emotion could be heard but you felt in your heart. He was grinning. After all, he'd collect two bounties in one night.

He didn't have to tell you twice. You grabbed your coat and dashed to the back doors. You knew it wouldn't be long before he was chasing after you. It was always like this.

Ever since he came to collect you there's been this game of cat and mouse. You would always escape his cold clutches just in time. Luck on your side as you escaped the fate that awaited for you. You'd be a fool if you didn't notice he'd start 'miscalculating' your next move. Missing the perfect shot. Slowing down just enough to give you enough time to disappear.

Doctor Viktor was no ordinary Doctor. Nor an ordinary man. He was the bounty hunter for Renata Glasc. The biggest crime boss in Zaun. Rumour had it they had a deal going on - he collected her bounties and she funded his projects.

Those damn projects. That what you were gonna be if he ever caught you. You've heard the stories. Jars of organs and limbs stored away as he took the souls of the poor bounties he hunted.

You shivered at the thought. But yet, there was a small part of you found this whole chase exciting. Leaving you breathless as you traced any marks or bruises he left on you. Sinking into the sweet adrenaline as your legs moved faster and faster. Intoxicated with ever encounter.

As if sensing your thoughts. Viktor appeared from the shadows, his boots clanked as he locked you in his sights.

You dashed through the nearest window. He was hot on your tail as you both ran through the wooden hall. People's screams echoed as leapt from tables. Swinging from the old chandelier, just missing his lasso. You stumbled to the ground as you ran out the back.

Your shoes skidded along the dirt as you tried to find your horse. But she wasn't anywhere you could see. You let out a loud whistle but even then you couldn't hear a thing.

A scream was ripped from your throat as you fell to the ground. Tight rope wrapped around your bust before you were dragged towards him. Dust and rocks smacking against any exposed skin as you skidded. Staring up at him whilst he stared you down.

"You caught me again, Doctor - who would of guessed."

You kicked at his knee. He let out a pained grunt as he fell on one leg. Your leg wrapped around his, using all your weight as he was on the floor and you sat on his waist.

"But you're not getting me, this time." You grinned.

His third arm reached out for you. Snapping at you like snake. You leaned back enough it grabbed the rope instead. You were pulled forward suddenly causing you to lose balance, gasping as you felt something hard against you.

"You were saying?" He mocked.

But you didn't let that stop you. You shifted your arms pulling back as hard as you could as the claw pulled the rope towards him. Leaving you almost free but of course, he was always steps ahead. The rope tightened around your wrists. Now bound by them.

You huffed. Glaring down at him as you tried to pry away from the rope.

Suddenly, you were being thrown over his shoulder. You let out a yelp as you smacked against his armour. How did this even happen?! Viktor trudged through the bustling town, finding his destination easily.

You recognized this place. It was a bar upstairs but a brothel downstairs. You could feel your cheeks glow as you rubbed your thighs together. Was he really going to do this?

He ignored the looks he received as he handed 4 coins to a lady at the bar.

"How generous! Please, follow me!"

She took him downstairs, past the busy rooms and ladies waiting outside them.

"just the one? I can bring you one of my girls, free of charge."

"Just the one."

Her smile strained but she allowed him to step inside without any issues. You waved at her before the door was slammed shut. The door had an automatic lock. How fancy.

You were chucked onto the bed. Arms Infront of you still bound. He stalked towards you as more smoke hissed out from his mask.

"Two month's."

You knew exactly where this was going. You bit your lip as you tried to hold back your grin.

"You were gone for two months."

"Aww, what? You miss me?"

He grabbed your legs, pulling you towards him as he lined his crotch against yours. You shivered as you felt it press exactly where you wanted it.

He kept you there. Just glaring down at you. You squirmed under his gaze, grinding against him. Trying to get a reaction out of him but he just stood.

"Too nervous to go through with your plan, Doc?"

"Far from it." He threw off your boots with one quick motion before going for your pants.

You fell from his grasp as you tried to adjust your hips, landing on your side as he yanked your clothes off. He pushed you to your knees where you were left with your ass in the air. Legs spread.

A single clawed finger dragged along your underwear. You moved against it as he traced over your throbbing sex. Your back arched further as he pulled the rope around your wrists. You let out as gasp as your face was forced further into the bed.

The cool air hitting your exposed skin as he ripped your underwear off you. Literally.

"Hey! I got those recently-!"

Your words were muffled but you knew he could hear you. A deep chuckle coming from him. It went straight to your core. His voice was your biggest weakness. A thick accent that made you melt.

"You're wet." He pointed out. Spreading your ass and thighs to get a better look.

You squealed as you felt the hot smoke from his mask hiss against your folds. One hand was metal, cool against you whilst the other had a nice warm leather. The two different temperatures left your skin tingling as the palm of his metal hand grew hotter.

Viktor stood up straighter, still using one hand to spread you open. Whilst the other hand suddenly smacked your ass. The hot palm leaving a more prominent red mark. You moaned as he massaged the sore spot.

"How many can you handle?"

It took you a moment to figure out what he meant. You shifted your head slightly so he could hear you better.

"Five." You muttered weakly, feeling embarrassed at the low number.

"Count to ten."

You didn't even get to protest as he struck you again. You let out a surprised 'one'. He just tutted. You could see him shaking his head. Another deep chuckle leaving him.

"This is the second slap, miláčku." He spanked your ass again. "I thought you were smart."

"T-Three!"

There were only a few moments before he slapped you. Massaging and rubbing the red hand print in between as he hummed in approval. By seven you were a sniffling mess. You felt too sensitive to take anymore. Squirming underneath his touch as you twitched. Tears blurring your vision as you let another moan.

"Viktor.... please..."

"Just three more to go, you can do it."

This time his strike was more gentle. His palm cooling down. Giving you more time to rest as he soothed you. Your legs were shaking as you felt your own slick on your thighs. Mewling as his gloved thumb rubbed your wet folds. Pressing against your hole.

"Nine!"

Another slap. His clawed third arm reached under his shoulder. Taking his gloved hands place as he inserted two fingers into your soaked cunt.

Curling his fingers deep as he thrusted them in. Soothing you once again as he stretched you open. The wet squealching only adding to the overwhelming situation.

"Ten-!"

Your cheeks turned to fire as you twitched. Cumming around his fingers you let out string of whimpers. He took out his fingers once your high died, wiping your juices on your skin.

His hands glided across your hips as he slowly slid you down. You lazily flopped, laying on your stomach as you looked at him over your shoulder. Viktor unbuckled his pants, pulling it out of the loops with a snap.

You flinched at the noise as you clenched around nothing. He pulled his pants just enough to free himself. Giving himself slow pumps of his cock as he looked down at you.

"All this running just for you to let me take you." He crawled onto the bed, tucking his legs under yours.

You never took much notice of it before but it became more apparent to you as you felt it press against your weak legs. His right leg was a prosthetic from the knee down. You began to wonder what else was augmented.

You were flipped on your back, your bottom half propped up on his lap meanwhile the rest was on the pillows. The doctor grabbed your hips, lining your sex up to his cock before pushing in. He grunted as he had to ease in, doing slow small thrusts until he could fully slip in. Bottoming out with a hard thrust forward.

"Vik-"

You were immediately silenced as he pounded into you. He pulled the rope, forcing you to sit up as your faces became eye level. Steam blowing onto your face.

You huffed, forcing back your moans as you roughly grabbed his mask. His hat falling off in your pursuit making it easier for you. His mask was off with one rough tug. His expression was stiff; only his eyes widening as you finally could see each other.

He cheeks were replaced with metal, his teeth exposed and now a burning orange. It was as if he had hot metal for teeth. His eyes were vibrant. Matching the glow of his mouth. Golden eyes with flickers of purple staring down at you.

Signs of aging already appearing as he had heavier bags under his eyes. Already getting light wrinkles from frowning. A patch of silver was noticeably in the wild main that were his brown locks.

Two moles on his face drew your attention. One right under his eye and the other was above his lip.

He was so pretty.

You were brought back to reality as he moved your hips in time with his. Having much more force now as he began to snarl. His lips crashing onto yours as he hungrily delved his tongue into your mouth. Keeping you pressed to his chest by the rope his third arm was now holding.

You were practically a rag doll in his hands. Letting him do as he pleases as he fucked you. You wrapped your legs around his waist, forcing him in deeper. He groaned into your mouth as he laid you down. Keeping his lips on yours as he didn't stop his brutal pace.

He hovered over you. Disgust in his eyes as he bared his teeth at you.

"Is this all you want? To get fucked?"

"Yes-!" You cried out. Arching your back as your eyes rolled back. His cock hitting your g-spot.

"Making me search for you." He gritted his teeth. Pulling you with him as he sat up. Moving your legs over his shoulders. Hitting new places as stayed relentless. Not giving you a single moment to breathe.

"Just for you to be sitting at bars, waiting."

You grabbed at the robotic arm keeping you up right. Trying to find anything to ground yourself as you were left seeing stars.

"Waiting to get filled like a common whore."

'yes' spilled off your lips. You couldn't think. All you could focus on was the immense amount of pleasure. Barely able to process what he was saying as you screamed out.

"perhaps I should leave you here, you'd fit right in."

You quickly shook your head. He raised a thick brow. Going to retort but you beat him to it.

"Only you--! I want only you!"

It was true. Ever since he first fucked you, you couldn't find anyone who'd filled you up like he did. Either too gentle. Too rough. Not long enough. Not thick enough.

It wasn't him. You needed him.

He bit his lip. Trying to hide his expressions as his pace grew sloppy. You knew exactly what this meant. His breath hitching as his grip on your hips grew tighter.

"cum- please cum-! Cum inside me! Please!" You chanted, breathless.

"Chystám se tě naplnit, miláčku. " Im going to fill you up, darling

His eyes rolled back as he spilled into your cunt. You clenched around him. Trying to squeeze every last drop out of him. He shivered as you grinded against him. Moving your hips as he slowed down his thrusts.

He leg go off rope, your arms falling to your chest. Viktor moved your legs to his waist before falling forward. Keeping himself inside you as he pulled something from his pocket.

"Your debt was paid." He put a small but heavy bag into your palms.

Your mind was too blissed out to even know what he was saying. He cupped your cheek as he searched your dazed expression.

"No more running."

He left you with one last kiss. Slipping out causing you to whine. Feeling empty as his cum dripped out.

You faded in and out. The next thing you knew you were dressed again. Being hugged to his chest as he sat in the back of his wagon. A giant robot driving you both into the distance.

Your debt was paid. You're safe.

You smiled as you leaned more into him. Looking up at him as you let out a small whisper. "thank you." Before you finally let yourself sleep.