After A Long Scroll Through The Jack Frost Tag I Am Disappointed And Will Begin Writing The Story Nobody

After a long scroll through the Jack Frost tag I am disappointed and will begin writing the story nobody asked for but trust me we all need.

I just wan that old Frost daddy to fuck a slushie inside me with his body temperature and is cum.

Like don’t act all stank we all had a crush on him and the way y’all are acting over glam rock Freddy…y’all can act the same way for Jack Frost.

(Nsfw) Time of the Year

Characters: Tighnari x fem!Reader

Warnings: (n)sfw -- minors dni!!!, Tighnari is insatiable, he's a fennec fox during mating season-- do the math lol (breeding, knotting, a little manhandling), little dacryphillia, hair pulling, reader is implied to be a fellow forest watcher and has a vision, bit of a long set up (pwp?), NOT PROOF READ, i kinda...blacked out when i wrote this LMAO

WC: ~3.4k words

There were many things about Tighnari that intrigued you. How a hybrid like him came around was the major one-- you had only seen one other hybrid like him before and that was General Gorou all the way in Inazuma.

His mannerisms also caught your eye-- the constant grooming of his tail and the nesting habits where he'd hoard all the warm blankets in his abode. While endearing, it never failed to earn your attention and curious stares.

What you really wanted to understand was where exactly your fearless leader went during the entire month of January and February. During all the years you were under his instruction as a forest watcher, without fail, Tighnari would be on a leave of absence from January 1st until the end of February. March 1st would roll around and there he was, picking up his responsibilities as if he wasn't gone for two months.

When you inquired about it to the others, they'd brush it off and dance around the subject. Some would scold you for being too curious while others would bluntly say it wasn't your business. And maybe it wasn't-- if it was crucial for everyone to know, Tighnari would've made sure everyone knew.

Too bad you were always determined to find the answer to your deepest questions.

After a long day of exploring Avidya Forest and clearing out any withering zones, you longed to take a nice relaxing bath and sink into your bed as you escape to dreamland. Tasks had gotten a tad harder recently with Tighnari gone, but everyone managed to make do, especially thanks to you and Collei assisting with your visions.

"That Tighnari...I wonder how he's doing," you mumble under your breath as you make your way back to your hut. You just finished taking a bath as evident from the dull drip drip of the water falling from your hair. You stop at the intersection between everyone's huts and you look down the path to Tighnari's.

"I didn't see him leave the forest. Maybe he's still here?" The desire to check if your leader creeps into your brain. You recall everyone's hesitance to explain Tighnari's absence and without thinking, your legs carry you down the path to his home.

His closed door greets you, and there's a sign hanging from the hook. It reads, 'Do not Disturb-- Please Come Back March 1'. You click your tongue in frustration. Why on earth would you request an absence and still stay here in the forest?

You raise your fist to knock on the door, the desire to ignore all warnings stronger than ever. It hovers right in front of the door, and no matter how much you seem to want to knock on the door, you can't bring yourself to do so. You let out a defeated sigh, letting your hand drop to your side.

"Let's not be an ass. I'm sure Tighnari has his reasons. We can always ask him later." Despite your aching curiosity, you decide to respect Tighnari's privacy, and you turn on your heel to leave. Before you can leave though, a loud groan catches your attention. It sounds pained, and you whip your head back around towards the door.

"Tighnari...? Are you okay?" you call out to him, concern lacing your voice. Silence fills the air, and you almost move away, convinced you misheard the sound in the first place. Another groan sounds from behind the door, and it sounds more strangled this time. Instincts kick in, and you immediately grab the doorknob, twisting it as you walk in.

You take time to let your eyes refocus on the sudden burst of light in your eyes, nearly blinded by it. When your vision clears, your jaw drops at the sight in front of you.

Tighnari is propped up against his couch, limbs sprawled out as if they're made of jello. His face is flushed and his bangs cling to his head from the sweat that's dripping down his face. His usually bright and focused eyes have taken on a glazed look, and his pupils have contracted, giving him a more animalistic look. What really catches your eyes are his clothes, or rather-- his lack of clothes.

The hybrid has stripped down bare in the middle of the room, his clothes strewn around in a haphazard way. You're unable to fully react to the sight of him gingerly palming his erect cock. It stands up straight, blushing a bright red at the tip. Precum leaks from the head, smearing around the shaft from his languid motions. He lazily turns his gaze to you, a small glimmer of recognition shining in his eyes.

"Y/n...what are you doing here?" he manages to breathe out. He doesn't stop his hand, letting out a quiet whimper when he presses down hard on his sensitive length. You can feel your brain short-circuit as you stumble over your words, trying to form an excuse for the invasion of privacy.

"I-I heard you groan and I thought you were in pain, so I thought I'd come in," you explain, and you can't help the fact that your gaze lowers, once again entranced by the sight of Tighnari touching himself. You weren't blind-- Tighnari was a handsome man. His personality was welcoming, and his features were easy on the eyes. You weren't the only person to have felt this way, and the sight of such an attractive man pleasuring himself, almost pathetically, sends a tingling sensation down to your core, and you feel yourself grow damp.

Tighnari catches on easily, the scent of your blooming arousal sends his mouth watering. He can't help his more animalistic urges-- no matter how much he tried. You see, he had also found you attractive, and the first year that he had a rut with you as a ranger, he nearly tore off the head of one of the male rangers who flirted with you. Unaware of your feelings for him, he opted to instead request a leave of absence. Two months out of the year he'd be gone, and then he'd come back perfectly fine, and you would be unaware that you were the reason for his choice of isolation.

However, smelling your arousal and recognizing the signs of want, of desire as your gaze remains steady on his weeping dick, he knew that the feelings were mutual. A fire was lit in his stomach, and any feebleness he felt from the onslaught of hormones washed away as he adjusts himself to sit up properly. His hand remains on his shaft, switching to a pumping motion.

"Are you getting off to seeing your leader a lewd mess? I didn't take you for that type of person," he teases, and he grits his teeth, a shock of pleasure shooting up his spine with the squeeze of his hand. You feel your cheeks burn in embarrassment and you finally manage to peel your gaze away from the angry dick, choosing to find the ceiling more interesting.

"I-I'm sorry! I'll leave right away. Forget you saw anything. I'll-"

"Forget I saw anything?" Tighnari laughs, and your legs feel like lead. His laugh is incredulous-- and you don't blame him. How does one just forget the sight of their subordinate walking in on them jacking off?

"The fact that you didn't run out of here leads me to believe that you find me attractive and that the sight of me pathetically trying to get myself off turns you on. Am I wrong?" He's not, by any means, and the growing wetness between your legs is further proof of that.

"Why don't we help each other out?" He suggests, watching you through his long lashes.

The air is thick with sexual tension as you both stare at each other. Despite his exposed position, Tighnari holds all the power. He's giving you an out, and you can tell he's genuine. You could just run out of his home, and pretend the situation never happened. But the yearning inside you is too high. You've desired a chance like this ever since you joined the Forest Rangers. And of course, you were curious.

What was it like to fuck a hybrid?

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Exhausting. That was your answer. The moment you gave Tighnari his approval, he pounced on you. His claws made quick work of your clothes as he flung them around the room. You barely had time to react before his mouth latched onto one of your breasts, his hot tongue painting shapes on your skin. You keen at his touch, whines and moans tumbling out your lips as he leaves love bites all over your chest.

Alternating between the two, his mouth suckles on your nipples, painting drool and spit coating your breasts. When Tighnari pulls away, they feel sore and you hiss as the air feels cool in contrast to the warm saliva and the heat that rushes to the surface of your skin.

He wastes no time as he pulls you into the desired position, his animalistic strength making it easy to get you on your hands and knees. Clawing at your ass, he bites his tongue and hisses as he catches sight of the slick gathering on your inner thighs.

"I won't have to waste time prepping you. Good, because I don't want to wait any longer." Your cunt clenches around nothing, and you whine in anticipation. In an attempt to hurry him, you wiggle your hips to entice him. All that earns you is a harsh slap to your ass, and you yelp in surprise. The fox kneads the skin soothingly, as if in apology before lining his dick with your entrance.

The tip kisses your folds, splitting them apart as some of your essence coats the head. He nearly cums right there, his nerves lighting up like fireworks at the warm feeling of your slick coating his cock. He manages to restrain himself, just enough to give more instructions.

"The safe word is 'bloom'. I intend to have you as I please and I won't stop until I'm satisfied. Even if that means you can't hold yourself up." You clench again, this time catching his tip and he nearly crumbles. "If you need me to stop, you will have to say it. I will not stop unless you say 'bloom.' Do you understand?" he manages to finish.

Why on earth you would ever stop him from ravaging you is beyond you, but you appreciate the communication. You nod and wiggle your hips again, taking on a desperate tone to your voice.

"Hurry up and give me a reason to use that safe word, 'Nari."

Like lighting a match, his restraint burns away and his grip on you becomes bruising. In one smooth push, he fully sheathes himself inside you, hissing at how tight and warm you feel around his cock. The sudden intrusion has you trembling and you almost fall over. Your cunt is quick to grow wetter in an attempt to provide more lube. The stretch is mind-numbing, and you whine pathetically as he brings you to the hilt. You feel something slightly bulbous push against your folds, and your mind scrambles to try to make sense of it.

You don't have time to focus on the sensation, and moans slip between your lips as Tighnari slowly pulls his cock out, only leaving just the tip in. The emptiness you feel is hallowing, and you realized you've already become addicted to the feeling of his cock inside you. He doesn't leave you dissatisfied for long, thrusting back into you shortly after.

He picks up a steady rhythm, pulling you back against him with each thrust. You sob with each thrust, digging your nails into your palms. Every time he pulls out, he catches sight of his cock coated in your juices from your sopping pussy. A creamy ring forms around the base of his cock, and he bites back a growl that reverberates in his chest. After years of only being able to get off with his own hand, he'll never go back. Hearing your squeals and watching the way that your essence drips out around his length with each thrust was intoxicating, and he can't get enough.

His thrusts get more violent, his clawed hands digging more into your hips, you find yourself struggling to keep yourself propped up on your hands. Heavy balls slap against your clit, adding extra stimulation that makes your cunt squeeze around Tighnari's cock deliciously. He snarls in your ears with each squeeze, your reactions spurring him on to continue his assault on your dripping heat.

"T-Tighnari...p-please, slow down..c-can't," you plead, slightly turning your head to gaze at him with bleary eyes. Your cheeks are flushed, heat radiating off of your body, and drool dribbles down the corner of your mouth as you struggle to meet his gaze. You flinch at his unwavering stare, and let out a squeal when he reaches one of his hands up to place it on your back between your shoulders.

"Are you going to say the safe word?" he questions, slowing down his thrusts. His gaze remains unchanged but you can hear concern sewn into his words. He's offering you another out. As much as it hurts, you didn't want to slow down anytime soon. You've wanted him for as long as you've worked with him and there was no way you were going to stop halfway. You shake your head, clamping your mouth shut. That's all the permission he needs before he gives a forceful shove and pushes you down onto the floor, forcing your body into a deep arch and your head to the floor as you let out a pornographic moan.

"If you can't hold yourself up, just lie there and take it. I won't have my fill for a while," he hisses out, the edge in his voice coming back. He continues his previously brutal pace,

The new angle has you feeling him so much more, and you swear he's able to fuck into you deeper. His name rolls off your tongue in chants as you press yourself against the floor, submitting to the position you've been forced into. A new burn aches through your body from the harsh angle but the way that Tighnari's cock bullies itself into your cunt brings pleasure crashing down in its wake.

The feeling of a coil tightening in your stomach grows, and as it grows tighter and tighter, your vision blurs as your eyes roll to the back of your head. Your moans dry into pathetic whimpers, stifled by the rubbing of your face against the hardwood floor. The friction stings, causing tears to well up in your eyes, much to Tighnari's delight.

" 's too much, hm? Are you crying because you can't take it? I told you I wouldn't be nice," he mocks, slowing down his pace to a more intentional one, sharp thrusts rutting against that spongy spot in your walls. You wail at the new pace, missing the vigor behind Tighnari's thrust but craving the grinding of his dick against that sensitive spot.

" 'm gonna cum...'nari, I'll cum!" you whine, gathering all the strength you can to try and push your body up, hoping to be able to meet his thrusts. Sharp pain rings through your head as Tighnari grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks you back, causing you to yelp. Your back is pressed against his chest, and he quickly adjusts his hand so his arm wraps around your torso to hold you upright.

Your breathing picks up as gravity forces you to drop down on his cock at a more direct angle, and more pathetic sobs slip off your tongue. He bucks his hips up, forcing you to bounce in his lap. His knot, now rising and more shapely kisses your folds, parting them more and more with each thrust. The wet slaps of skin against skin, the splats of your fluids dripping onto the floor-- you've become hyperaware of the erotic scene unfolding around you. Something damp and fuzzy wraps around your leg and presses against your clit, and that coil inside starts to tighten more. You manage to spare a glance and whine when you realize that Tighnari's tail has started rubbing against your sensitive nub.

"Go on, cum. Cum all over me," he commands, and your body listens without hesitation. Loud, purely pornographic wails fill the room as you gush all over Tighnari's cock. He groans into the crook of your neck, melting at the feeling of your walls spasming around him. He almost gets swept up by the sensation, nearly cumming inside you. But he instead bites down on your unblemished skin in an attempt to ground you, and you arch your back from the pain of his canines digging into you.

Your vision dots with white, and you feel you curl your toes in pure euphoria. The crashing waves of your orgasm keep rolling, powered by the persistent stroking of your captain's tail stroking your clit. In a brief moment of clarity, that fact rings bells in your head: your captain. Your superior. You just came on your superior's dick. There was no coming back from this. Your relationship with Tighnari has changed, for better or for worse. A twinge of worry shoots down your spine, culling your orgasm almost instantly. But you don't have time to dwell on your fears-- a sharp bite to your jaw brings you back to reality.

"Don't think I'll let you go just yet. We still have plenty of the rest of the month to go," Tighnari scolds under his breath, and you squeal as you come back to the fact that you're still bouncing on his cock, taking all of it, inch by inch, with little resistance. Your cheeks darken when you glance down at the growing puddle of milky fluids underneath the two of you.

You can feel the head of his dick swell, and you realize he's about to cum. Tighnari's tightening grip and more erratic groans are all you need for confirmation. Crescent moons form on your hips as his claws dig in drawing a little blood. You can barely focus on the increasing pace, gasping every time he bottoms out fully inside you. His knot pops in and out, the only shred of resistance despite the copious amounts of essence dripping everywhere.

The faint, reasonable part of your mind is screaming at you to ask him to pull out, to cum on any part of your body that wasn't your pussy. The more prominent, more needy, and desperate part was far louder-- you craved to feel his cum inside you. You don't know if a hybrid can get a regular human pregnant, and a part of you wants to find out. A risk that results in Tighnari's warm cum filling you up? You clench at the thought and he growls in appreciation.

His thrusts get sloppier, more intent on slamming your hips down against his in an attempt to catch his knot. His efforts are initially fruitless, his knot just barely slipping out. With one rather harsh thrust though, he manages to force it in with a wet pop, and you keen as you both cum at the same time. The tightness of your cunt aids in keeping his knot plugged inside you as he cums.

It's warm and thick and flows inside you like a turret. Tighnari continues to bite and tug at your neck, lapping up any blood that spills when he breaks the skin. Your mind goes blank, and you feel like you're floating on clouds. His cum leaves you feeling warm and full, and you feel limp as you rest against him.

A few moments of stillness pass, and as you feel your strength return, you try to shift to get off. Tighnari is quick to grab your waist and keep you still, letting out a warning growl.

"Don't. Move. Not done yet." A shiver runs down your spine and you manage to voice out your confusion.

"Done..? But you came..and," you trail off, too embarrassed to discuss the literal knot inside you. He chuckles at this, and slides a hand down to palm your overstimulated bud, causing you to whimper in protest.

"I told you-- we have the rest of the month. I'm not finished with you yet." He lowers his voice to barely above a whisper, his next sentence making your stomach flip.

"By the time I'm through, I'll make sure you have a kit or two inside you."

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“Shh.. Reya, someone will hear” You covered her mouth, muffling her sounds as she moaned sweetly into the cool morning air. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her hips bucking into your hand with haste. Shoving your fingers that were inside her plump swollen cunt - well past the last knuckle.

“I-I’m s-sorry… it just feels… so good” Her whimpers were sweet. And soft like her skin, losing all control the second you curled your fingers upward. Applying firm pressure to her gummy spot. Her breath caught in her throat, that breath - quickly turning into the loudest most seductive moan. You remove your hand from her pussy, quickly covering her mouth with your slick coated hand.

“Shh! Reya please! Control it, or I’m going to have to stop. Got it?” You didn’t mean to sound harsh. But what you were doing was absolutely forbidden. The both of you were already mated, spoken for by the most renowned men in the clan no less. They were incredible mates. But the deep desires that you both shared to invade those wet slippery crevices, was soon too intense to ignore.

Tsireya, covering her hands over yours. Muting her whimpers as best to her ability. You smiled down at her, rubbing her slick up and down her wet pussy, before entering her once more.

“Good girl…”

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“Where are they?” Lo’ak says, scanning the coves for the two bodies that they were searching for. Turning his head back and forth - in every which way, searching for their mates. Neteyam did the same, searching frantically.

“I don-“ His words are cut short by the faint sounds of whimpering. They both look at each other, ears pinned down to the sides of their heads. That is, until they hear an even louder, more profound moan coming from the same direction. Their ears shooting up, perfectly perched and at attention to hear more.

“That sounded li-“ Again… words are cut short by yet another moan.

“Uh! Yes! Y/n!” The voice shouted. Pure bliss laced in her words. Lo’ak and Neteyam looked at each other in horror, both of them simultaneously coming to the same conclusion.

“Is that?” Lo’ak began. “Yeah… I think it is” Neteyam finishes. Walking - no - running in the direction of the sex sounds. His blood boiled to hear someone else screaming the name of his mate, who in the world thought it would be wise to have you in a predicament like this? They must have a death wish.

While Tsireya moans in absolute bliss, you’re lost in her folds. No longer caring if she was silent or not. Also oblivious to the incoming intruders.

Both men round a large rock, peering into a deep cave that sat just off the shore. Their eyes popping out of their heads at the sight before him.

“Tsireya!” Lo’ak shouted. Stuck and standing frozen at the entrance of the cave. His chest rising and falling rapidly as he looks at his mate, on her back, completely submissive for his brothers mate.

Neteyam was angry - fists clenched tightly to his sides. His lips pressed firm into a thin line. Glaring at the two of you tangled into one another.

“Lo!” Tsireya yelps. Standing quickly, causing your fingers to slide out of her with a ‘squelching’ noise. Your head hangs low, too embarrassed, ashamed and angry with yourself for what transpired. Neteyam’s breath was so hot, it was as if long puffs of hot air were shooting out of his nostrils like a bull.

He walks over to where you stood, towering over you as he scanned your naked body. His jaw clenching, on the verge of shattering his teeth… “…Whats this?” His voice was eerily calm and for a moment, it almost gave you confidence to speak up. That was until you looked up to his eyes momentarily. His gaze burning a hole directly into your skull. Your blatant disregard to answer him only fueled his anger even more. A low rumble coming up from his belly, into the pits of his chest. You cowered, attempting to step back.

“N-neteyam…” you say breathlessly.. still unable to look him in the eyes. “I can explain” your voice quivered, filled with embarrassment. His head followed yours, putting his gaze in front of you to force you to look at him.

“Yeah? You can explain? Explain what exactly? He paused. “You can explain why you’re fucking my brothers girl? Yeah?” He paused again. “Alright.. let’s here it” he seethes. His words laced with venom. Crossing his arms over his chest, stepping back to give you the floor.

Your eyes darted to Tsireya, Lo’ak gripping the back of her next tightly, his free hand balled into a fist at his side. You closed your eyes taking a deep breath.

“What we did was wrong, I don’t know what we were thinking, but there’s something in me that I’ve discovered and Tsireya is part of that.” You pause, looking at Neteyam now. “It doesn’t excuse what I did, and I know you’ll never forgive me.”

Your lack of explanation didn’t make the situation any lighter. He opens his mouth to speak but was interrupted by Lo’ak.

“I think you know what we need to do bro…” He declared, looking down at Tsireya, her eyes fixed to the floor. Your eyes darted between your mate and his brother, your heart beating against your chest a million miles a minute. You wish you knew what he meant - but you were drawing blanks. Searching your mates face for answers.

Neteyam sucked his teeth, looking back at Lo’ak before looking back at you.

Suddenly, Lo’ak dragged Tsireya over to Neteyam. Pushing her down by the shoulder in front of him. “On your knees.. if you disobey Tsireya.. so help me god” he says to her. Patting Neteyam on the back before standing next to him, his eyes now shooting daggers at you. You gulped hard, still unable to come up with what was about to happen.

“Neteyam?” He ignores you. Turning to Tsireya, hooking his finger under her chin and guiding her to her feet.

“Come” he says to her. Grabbing her hand tenderly and removing her away from you, far in the other side of the cave.

“What’s going on?” You say, your voice going up an octave with each question.

Before you know it, your view was being blocked by Lo’aks towering body. Standing firm right in front of you.

“Just remember sis, that you asked for this..” his words were harsh. The images of his woman trapped between your legs setting a fire within him that he never knew existed. There was no way in hell he was going to take it easy on you.

Your ears flicked to the soft sound of a familiar moan in the background, Tsireya bent over butt naked in from of your mate as he delivered harsh slaps to the soft flesh of her ass. Your eyes widened, finally realizing what was happening.

“No… no! This isn’t right… Neteyam!” You shout, grabbing Lo’ak by his forearms - attempting to see what was happening behind him. Lo’ak pushed his body in the way, zeroing in on you, forcing you to take a step back.

“Don’t worry about them.. this is about me and you now” he says, a devious look in his eyes. One of hunger and arrogance. “You wanna fuck my girl so… why don’t you go ahead and fuck me. Hm?” His tone was mocking, sending a shiver down your spine as you looked up at him in horror.

The faint sounds of the grunts coming from your man, filling the void in the empty spaces of the caves.

A harsh hand falls to your shoulder, forcing you to your knees. Lo’ak gripping the soft skin of your arm as he planted you firmly in front of him. You had no fight, no desire. It was almost as if you were convinced that you deserved this. So even though you were reluctant, you allowed it to happened. Taking your punishment like a good girl.

Lo’ak fondled with the strings to his loincloth, no hesitation whatsoever to expose himself to you. His hard and heavy cock springing free, slapping you firmly on the cheek - snapping you out of your hazed trance. Looking up at him through thick lashes.

“Open your mouth” he said with a growl. His hand resting at the base of his cock, shaking it up and down. The weight of it turning it into a slinky. You shook your head, closing your eyes and turning your head from him. But he wasn’t having it. He grabs your cheeks with one hand, pinching the sides of your face hard. Making you look at him.

“Open your fucking mouth” he demands, squeezing your cheeks one last time. The pressure causing your mouth to open. You hang your jaw, closing your eyes. Hating what was to come.

“Stick your tongue out” you obey. Poking just the tip of your tongue out knowing damn well that that wasn’t what he meant. “All the way” he demands, pumping his cock softly, coating his length in is his precum.

You do as you’re told, sticking your tongue all the way out, your eyes popping open and looking up at him with nothing but hate in your eyes. Lo’ak notices, laughing at you.

“Mmm, feisty I see.. we’ll see how feisty you are after this”

Without warning, he shoves his entire length to the back of your throat. Your eyes grew wide, gagged from the force and choking in air as you struggled to breath. Lo’ak pinched your cheeks again pulling your face up to look at him. Instinctively you open your mouth, inviting him in.

Holding the base he points it at your lips, pushing past them one more time, this time slower but still - feeding you his whole length. This time you hold your breath, taking him completely down your throat. Lo’ak is astounded, pulling out to do the same full thrust.

“Oh fuck… you’ve been keeping this all to yourself bro? Look at her swallow it!”

Tsireya whimpered in the back round, the sound of slapping skin and her labored breathing pissing you off even more. That was your mate behind her, fucking her like he fucks you.

Tsireya didn’t seem to be putting up a fight, so you figured you might as well enjoy this cock in your throat.

You closed your lips around his cock, sucking in your cheeks and willingly bobbing your own head up and down his shaft. Moaning against his hard on, sending a vibration down his spine.

“Ooo f-fuck girl.. suck that dick” he moans. Grabbing two handfuls of your hair, fucking his hips into your face.

You swirled your tongue around his cock, keeping up with the hum. Tiny tears falling from the corner of your eyes as he abused your throat.

“How’s she doin bro?” Neteyam asks. A pinch of jealousy in his tone.

Lo’aks head hung back, moaning uncontrollably. Lost in your mouth as you swallowed him with perfection. Your throat relaxing the more he fucked your face.

“F-fuck… shit… god shes perfect” he moans. “Right?.. you a good girl for me? Taking that cock like a fuckin champ?” You hum in reply, causing his eyes to screw shut, his head slumping - pressing his chin against his chest. “Aww fuck… you dirty little bitch, want me to fuck this pretty little mouth hm?”

Tsireya moans in the background, declaring her orgasm.

“Cum.. cum on my fucking cock” he Neteyam demands.

Lo’ak could care less about the sounds behind him. And for a moment you didn’t either, immediate shame coursing through your veins. Loaks thrusts became irregular, signaling to you that he was close.

Your jaw tried and face raw from your tears, you just wanted to finish him off. Bringing your hands up to gently massage his balls.

A sweet and seductive whimper left his chest. His eyes flying down to look at your pretty little mouth wrapped around him. His mouth agape, his orgasm seconds away.

“Mmm yes *thrust* yes.. k-keep doing that.. gonna cum” he whimpers.

You give them a light squeeze, hallowing your cheeks just enough to finish the job. Wet sloppy noises escaping past your wet lips as you lapped up the drool around his cock.

“Yes.. yes ..” his body shook, roughly pulling his length out of you. Fisting his cock aggressively, his swollen red tip disappearing into his hand. You held your mouth open, tongue sticking out, leaning forward to place his tip on your tongue. The act sent him over the edge.

“Oh f-fuckkk.. fuck yes” he moaned loudly. He eyes glued to you as his thick creamy seed sprayed all over your face, in your lashes and your hair. A perfect little cum disposable for him.

His breaths were ragged, hips stuttering into his hand. Quivering uncontrollably.

He lets go of his cock, now red and abused. Looking down at you as if he accidentally fell in love.

“God damn you’re incredible” he says breathlessly.

Spring Is In The Air~

Something happens to them when the seasons change. 

Itto, Tighnari, Yae Miko, Zhongli x Reader

A/N: I wrote this like two months ago and never posted it… I’ve always wanted to try writing something like this so here is my pathetic attempt! It’s corny BUT, smutty!!! :-)

WC - 2,224

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I just want husband!scara to breed me for god's sake😭💔💔

you r so so real for this anon i want him to breed me too that man is fine as hell god i want him so bad (alsoalso! small thirst waha my baddd :< if u wanted me to write something abt this pls lmk! <33 i’ll try my best) Uhmuhm this is kinda short noy proofread whoopsies, and minors do not interact

tbh like ive always imagined kuni as someone who has a huge thing for breeding n all that. when you whispered that you wanted him to breed you that night, oh my oh my prepare yourself because you’ll be up all night being bred by your sweet sweet husband <33 all those fantasizes about breeding you so good n so well enough to the point you bear his child would probably come true tonight. scara’s breath quick and heavy as he pressed you against the mattress with your legs shaking against him, his hands engulfing the flesh of your tits. he’s soso desperate, and your soft pleas for him to keep going and how u wanted him to breed u all full weren’t helping his desperation, instead it made him even more desperate than he already was

fingers dig deep into your hips, his harsh thrusts bringing out the neediest moans out of u as he came a second time, more of his cum seeking out of your aching cunt as he pulled out, his cock was painted with white just like your insides, but it wasn’t enough for him <33 “more, more please.. a few more, f’me.. want to fill you up even more, please .. ah. i’m addicted to you. wanna breed you till— fuck.. please” god he’s addicted to you, he’s always been. you couldn’t believe that scaramouche.. formerly the balladeer of the fatui harbingers, kunikuzushi, kabukimono, was on top of you, begging to breed and fill you up to the brim until he was sure you’d bear his child. you’re not complaining though <33

in conclusion! im very confident w the thought that kuni has a breeding kink, i mean.. he’s good with kids already, if he’s capable of showing kindness to kids n capable of taking care of them, then he’s capable of taking care of his own younglings, am i right? (he has a breeding kink foreal i will not take any criticism)

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AFTERNOON SNACK 18+ [GEPARD LANDAU]

notes ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ AHHHHH i'm THURSTY for more gepard content so here i am playing my part (hopefully xx)

contents: afab!reader, cunnilingus (a lot of it), orgasm denial?, fingering, begging, hair pulling (gepard receiving), slight mention of blowjob, slight teasing? pussy drunk gepard yummy yum.

summary: gepard wants nothing more than to be burried between your legs after a long and stressful day...

nsfw under the cut !! mdni

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your boyfriend is just so sweet to you. even after long days of work and missions, he wants nothing more but to take care of your needy body as a wind-down activity, basking in your warmth as you tug on his hair firmly, thighs squeezing around his head or when his head is buried in the crook of your neck, biting on the tender skin as he pumps his seed into your greedy pussy. but right now, all he wanted to do was have his mouth coated with your tangy taste.

his lips and tongue work like magic on your sensitive cunt, fingers squelching in your warm, sticky heat. he groans into you, lips suckling on your clit as his long, thick fingers curl into your spongy patch, effortlessly pulling out whines and moans from your sweet lips.

'so sweet f'me when i come home," he purrs between licks, 'such a good girl.' his dirty talk always sends your mind into a frenzy, eyes glazed over as your pussy sparks with satiated pleasure. it coils deep within your tummy, each groan and flick of his tongue adding to your impending climax.

'g-geppy, 'm gonna cum…!' your back arches off the bed, tits wobbling in the process. his eyes are glued to your expressions and body movement, his ears open for any pretty sound you make, one hand toying with your tits, fingers pinching at your sensitive nipples as the other pumps his leaking cock.

he's just so hungry for you, the thought of your dripping pussy waiting for him as he returns home to you ignites the last bit of energy he has. the lusty need to leave you a dripping, moldable mess with the taste of you lingering on his tongue is exactly what he needed at the end of a stressful day.

he curses against your pussy, sedulously devoting himself to satisfy you. his spit mixed with your juices drip down his chin as he slows down, tongue gliding over your twitching folds teasingly as he looks up at you with hooded eyes. you look down at him with a whine, 'don't stop, 'close!', your bucking needily as your brewing orgasm dissipates. 

'beg for it, sweet girl.' he mumbles, his arms wrap around your thighs to keep you from moving, keeping his agonising pace as he awaits for your pleas. 'tell me how much you wanna cum on my tongue.'

his tongue dips down further, neglecting your clit as he graciously licks up your slick. 

'p-please,' you mewl, face heating up as you continue to babble in that tone of voice that drives him over the edge. 'please lemme cum…! 'm so close, you're so good!'

he groans at your voice calling out for him, unable to resist anymore as his grip on your thighs tighten, keeping your legs spread wide. his lips sloppily kiss your clit before his tongue picks up the pace, alternating between sloppily lapping at your clit, pressing his tongue flat as he moves his head up and down your heat, then back to drawing patterns into your swollen clit. the sounds of him eating you out is downright sinful, lewd slurping and sucking noises mix with the chorus of your sweet voice. with each skillful movement of his mouth your orgasm approaches fast, hurtling at you with an undying speed.

'c-cumming, i'm cumming!'

he grunts as he hears you, lips latching onto your clit as a finger dips into your fluttering heat, curling it upwards as a wave of pleasure breaks over your head, crashing down on your shaking body, your voice is mangled as he continues his ministrations, hands flying down to grip at his hair, trying to pull his head away from your overstimulated cunt as he helps you to ride out your orgasm, moaning at the tension on his scalp. he licks up your milky goodness, lewdly kissing your clit one last time before his mouth moves to your entrance, licking his finger slathered in your release before he moves to your puckering entrance, licking up that final drop arousal.

he sighs, licking his lips at the sight of your twitching pussy. 'you're such a good girl for me, fuck.' he wishes to indulge more, but he takes mercy on you, just wanting to be in your arms for the time being. his body moves up, staying between your legs as he leans down to kiss you, tasting yourself on his lips.

he breaks the kiss, looking down at you lovingly before he speaks, his voice huskier and deeper than usual. 'thank you baby… i really needed that.' he laughs, lowering down his body to lay on you. he lets out a long sigh, the sound of your frantic heartbeat lulling him into a calmer state. you can only huff, a smile creeping to your face as you kiss his ruffled hair. 'i should be thanking you, gepard.'

he shifts a little, a low groan escaping his lips as his still-hard cock brushes against your thigh. you flush as an idea pops into your head, it's the least you can do for him. you lift his head with both hands, kissing him gently before you whisper against his lips, eyes half lidded,

'should i return the favor~?'