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1. october - cunnilingus

genshin impact - tartaglia

honkai star rail - boothill

8. october - overstimulation + dacryphilia

genshin impact - neuvillette

honkai star rail - luocha, aventurine

15. october - edging + orgasm denial

genshin impact - kinich

honkai star rail - dr. ratio

22. october - mirror sex

genshin impact - lyney

honkai star rail - moze, Argenti

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❧ 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐀.

his touch on your hips is gentle yet solid, as if he's afraid he'll break something precious if he doesn't handle it right.

yet, tartaglia's here lapping up your soaking cunt as if there's no tomorrow; to the point your eyes are rolling back, your hand tangled in his hair and his chin wet with your juices- and he just keeps going! licking and slurping around your folds, keeping them separated with his fingers.

"a-ajax..." you whined, pulling on his hair, but not enough to pull him off. you never wanted this feeling to end- the feeling of his tongue against your folds. "what is it, Красотка?" he hummed, and the vibrations made you clench your pussy. "f-feels good..." you replied and you felt him smile down there.

"good. that was the plan..." he licked one long stripe up your pussy and he halted on your clit, flicking it with his tongue before sucking gently. you gasped and your back arched, yet his grip on your hips only tightened, keeping you firm on the bed.

he swallowed up all the juices that seeped out and kept one hand on your hips while the other creeped down to your cunt, teasing your folds with his thumb while he continued sucking before entering your hole with a finger.

"f-fuck..." he already must've had a headache with your iron grip on his hair- not that he'd mind. he looked up at you, your facial expressions adding to his amusement and he kept up his ministrations.

it wasn't the first time he ate you out, yet, every time he did it, it felt better than the previous one.

tartaglia removed his hand on your hip and grabbed your arm which was in his hair and placed it away. he raised his head, "keep your hands to yourself, Малышка. need more space.." and you listened, instead grabbing your pillow- hard.

he smirked before going down on you again, his lips against your folds again. "a-ahh, wait-" you moaned when you felt his thumb on your clit, doing gentle circles. "quiet."

when you kept trashing on and on, he quickened his pace- doing faster circles on your clit, licking against your folds and using his fingers to thrust in and out of you.

"a-ajax!- wait- wait- ffuuuckk..." you felt your release approaching fast and he continued eating you out. tartaglia knew how close you were, and he wanted to edge you so bad. but he knew he could do it later, right now, he wanted you to feel it- to enjoy every second of it.

"then cum f'me." he mumbled, using both his thumbs to free your clit and suck harshly on it as if his life depended on it.

"ajax- please, wait- fuck!" your legs shook and thrashed as you reached your high, pussy clenching around nothing and juices gushing out like a waterfall. you mewled when he kept sucking, your clit already puffy and swollen. only after a few seconds of your release did he stop, instead licking gently at your folds again, swallowing your essence.

he finally pulls away, lips glistening with your wetness. "you doing okay?" he teased, hovering over your worn-out and twitching body, a small smirk on his face.

"y-yeah.. felt really good.." you replied. "just 'good'? you know that won't do."

he gave you a small peck on the lips, and you tasted yourself. "I want it to feel perfect for you, Золотце."

❧𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋.

his hands held your hips firmly, keeping you steady when he moved his face against you, his tongue licking and slurping up your juices.

you've been going at it for what felt like an eternity, and knowing boothill's stamina, it won't end that soon either. licking- slurping- sucking; licking- slurping- sucking; whatever he did down there felt undeniably good, your hips subconsciously riding his face.

"f-feels so.. mhm-" you let out a gasp when he suddenly sucked on your clit, your thighs spasming around his head and his fingers digging deeper into your hips. "stop moving, darlin'" was all you heard from the man beneath you before you felt his long tongue enter you.

sex with boothill was never truly vanilla. sure, sometimes he's more gentle with you if you're tired, but not when it comes to eating you out.

with his face in your wet cunt and your heavenly sounds, it'd be a miracle if boothill only made you cum once. he could get suffocated for all he cared, if his entire face was not covered in your juices, he wasn't done and it didn't matter if you were exhausted or not.

"boothill... feels g-great..." you mewled. "more, please..." boothill hummed to your request and his grip on your hips tightened as you rode him.

"as 'ya wish, sugar."

suddenly, boothill raised your hips and entered two of his cold, robotic fingers in your pussy, immediately thrusting them in and out, the heat in your lower stomach exploding as you came.

but, boothill didn't stop. instead continuing thrusting his finger while he began to suck on your clit.

"boothill!- wait- I-I just came...!" you cried out but he was so relentless! so mean! you could feel his smile down on your cunt as he kept up, even using his shark-like teeth to bite you! (softly, at least.)

the heat in your stomach pooled up again before you came once more. "jus' like that.." he mumbled, lapping up your juices, holding your trembling hips before he sat you down his chest.

you raked a hand through your hair as you caught your breath, your forehead sweaty. "fuck... that felt amazing." you remarked with a small chuckle. boothill simply nodded before adding,-

"i agree, darlin'. how 'bout one more?"

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❧𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄.

neuvillette's mouth moved over yours, hot and demanding. Tingles entered your body as the pure elegance, rich and bold taste entered your mouth and fogged your senses.
you two have kissed before, but those times were mostly endearing and passionate. but this? this was primal. addictive.

what started with a heated makeout session, turned into a night of pleasure as neuvillette ripped out another orgasm out of your figure, his hands gripping firmly your shoulders as his cock gave you one last thrust.
you were in heaven. this should've been the... what, fifth or sixth orgasm of the night? or was it more? you don't remember. you do notice, though, how neuvillette slid his tip through your folds again, nudging your puffy clit.

"w-wait- a break- I need a break..." you mumbled, using every ounce left in your body to tell him. neuvillette chuckled, and the iudex placed a strand of hair behind your ear, before a soft, gentle kiss was on your lips.
neuvillette was not rough by any means, no. he was gentle. caring. making sure it felt good for you. as his lips left yours, you sighed in relief when his cock was simply on top of your wet pussy instead of inside it.
"apologies, dear. I believe I went a bit over the edge." he teased, and you couldn't help but smile at his words.
"it's alright. it felt good, after all." you replied to him, and you didn't miss how his eyes lit up just a tiny bit. you imagined that the sky outside was cloudless right now.

"so, I may continue?" he asked, slowly rubbing his shaft over your folds and you moaned quietly at the feeling, nodding, "yes.. please."

his "innocent" question to continue felt like an eternity ago.

neuvillette held your thighs by his waist, thrusting in and out of you with inhuman speed, ragged breaths and pants escaping his lips while incoherent mewls escaped yours. his cum mixed with yours flooding out of your pussy every time he slid out, a squelching sound audible in the room when he slid back inside, filling you to the brim.

your mind had stopped working a long time ago. tears flooding down your cheeks which neuvillette kissed away, and you also stopped caring about how loud you were; surely neuvillette would apologize to the staff in the morning- although you always wondered why people were still working in the middle of the night.
you screamed out when you felt his finger on your clit, a wave of pleasure washing over you as juices started to gush out for the nth time that night.

when you opened your eyes after taking a big breath, and saw the look in your lover's eyes, you knew it wouldn't be the last.

❧𝐋𝐔𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐀.

you gripped the bedsheets tighter as luocha continued prodding his fingers inside your pussy against your sweetspot, cumming on the spot and whining when he kept up with his actions.
"n-no more..." you meekly whimpered, earning a noise of agreement from your lover. "of course, love. just one more, okay?"

one more. yeah. that's something he said for the fourth time or something.

to say you were happy to see luocha again was an understatement. with how often and how long he departed, you were more than thrilled when he mentioned staying a bit more than usual.

luocha's fingers were soaked when he pulled them out of your pussy. he lightly slid his thumb over your clit before thrusting a finger back inside, followed by a second.

"luocha..-" he scissored his fingers inside you, your back arched and you gripped the poor bedsheets again in pleasure. "no need to talk, just enjoy it while I'm here."

luocha's figure hovered above yours, his unoccupied hand sliding underneath your neck and holding it gently as he kissed your lips. you felt his tongue and opened your mouth, letting him enter. at the same time, he touched your sweet spot inside your pussy.

you moaned into his mouth, yet he didn't stop moving his fingers- why should he? he's making you feel good after all.

he continued kissing you with such fervour you couldn't stop moaning, his fingers now abusing that one spot from before. tears prickled in your eyes but the two of you didn't care. all you wanted was for this "one more time" orgasm to approach.

luocha kept up pumping his fingers against your sweet spot, his thumb drawing circles on your clit when he noticed your hips bucking and your quickened loud moans.

"are you close?" he whispered against your mouth and you nodded. "a-am so..c-close-" a tear must've run down your cheek when luocha kissed it, and he moved his fingers faster.

"then go ahead and cum." that hot feeling in your stomach exploded as you came on his fingers, your back arching and hips bucking before you whimpered from the overstimulation.

luocha took out his fingers- even more soaked than before- and just played with your folds after your orgasm.

"you always look so pretty.." he muttered, more to himself, really. "one more, is that okay with you?"

❧𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄.

"just like that, baby. enjoy yourself f'me, 'kay?" aventurine's voice pulled you from your thoughts as you rode him, his dick filling you entirely and his hands all over your body, stroking the skin.

"m-mh-yes, I- ahh..." you kept on raising your hips and slamming down, your pussy already overstimulated from the endless rubbing.

a few days ago, you had the idea- trying to dominate aventurine to see him finally break down and become a sobbing mess, just like how you usually end up. unfortunately, it backhanded you.

aventurine was chuckling all the time while you rode him at first, even imitating your moans to make fun of you! he didn't mean it in a bad way though- he loved you too much for that. after a while (of your failed attempts) he gave you a quick peck, slamming your hips up and down before you came for the first time that evening.

he didn't let you stop after the first time, instead making you ride him while he watched you, fondling with your tits.

your pussy squeezed around his cock, pulsating, and aventurine groaned, holding your hips and keeping you down, instead opting to move you in circles, and you cried out.

somehow he was even deeper than before! and his tip nudged your g-spot the entire time! it was like he knew it when you noticed him smirking.

"you like that, baby? feels good? i bet it does." did he have no shame? not even telling you to quiet down, even though you knew there were ipc guards in the hall outside.

his hands found your face and pulled you towards him, your lips connecting for a deep and passionate kiss, your hips on his cock halting.

"answer my question, baby." he mumbled over your lips, one of his hands on your cheek and the other on your chest, "does it feel good?" his thumb lightly grazed your nipple and you breathed out a meek "yes..."
it always felt good with aventurine. the way he always put your pleasure before his, how he made sure it was always to your liking, or how relaxing his aftercare was.

aventurine raised your hips before slamming you down again, bucking his hips in unison. he let out a small groan while you cried out in pleasure again. "then you don't mind continuing, yes?"

you answered a small "yes", unaware of the fact that he pulled his phone out, just because you didn't hear the ringtone. "important call." he uttered. "don't make a sound and cum quietly."

"that's a good girl." he praised when you nodded your head silently.

aventurine accepted the call and spoke normally on the line, as if he wasn't balls deep inside your pussy. he leaned back and you placed your hands on his chest as you kept on riding him, determined to cum without making a sound.

"m-mhm..." you suppressed your moans when his tip nudged your sweet spot, your thighs tightening around his hips and your hips shaking.

you were so close! just a tiny bit more...!

"hold on a sec." aventurine told the other person on the line, tapping the mute button before he held your waist, bucking his hips in unison, making the two of you cum at the same time.

"a-aven!-" "shh, it's okay, just calm down first, 'kay? then we can go another round, baby."

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❧𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇.

"p-pleasee... I can't...! no m-mo-"

"you asked for my services." kinich replied. "this is the payment. or did you forget?" if you didn't cry before you definitely did now.

earlier that day, you asked your friend kinich to get some materials for you that were located on the highest cliffs in natlan. in return, you gave him your word to pay him any price he'd name and he accepted. being friends with him for some time, you thought he'd ask for a reasonable amount of mora, or even a favour in return at any time he needs.

being stripped naked in his house, with his cock teasing your puffy cunt, was not on your list.
not only that, but it had been at least 40 minutes of endless torture!

"kinich, please!- ahh!-" with one sharp thrust of his cock, he had hit your cervix, your eyes rolling back to your head and your hands gripping the sheets. "stop begging." kinich angled your body to hit even deeper inside you. "I'm taking my full payment." he added.

to see the usual reserved and stoic “malipo” kinich so... aroused, you dare say, was a sight you'd never like to forget.

one of his hands left your waist and reached up to one of your tits, fondling with the subtle flesh before flicking his thumb over your nipple.

”you feel so good..” he mumbled, more to himself than to you, yet, when you comprehended those words, your face was flushed, and your pussy clenched even tighter around him.

“fuck-, you squeeze me so good…” his thrusts quickened in pace, his face hovered above yours before he leaned down, kissing you with such fervour you couldn’t breathe.

his tongue slid over your lips, asking for entrance, and you let him. to be honest, it’s not like you didn’t like kinich romantically. you had some feelings for him for quite some time.

his thrusts were hard now- uneven, your hands gripped his shoulders firmly, and the two of you were basically breathing into each other’s mouths right now.

“k-kinich pleaseee-“ you mewled. you couldn’t take it anymore. you needed your release.

“stop whining, I-I’ll let you-“ with one last hard thrust, he came inside you, his hand travelling down to your clit, and with a few circles, you came as well. and it felt surreal.

❧𝐃𝐑.𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎.

“now, do you remember what the calabi-yau manifold consists of?” ratio asked you. if it were your usual tutor session as always, you probably would’ve laughed it off or something, knowing your boyfriend was by far better than your teacher.

but, this wasn’t your usual tutor session- no.

“—“ ratio called your name again, a harsh slap on your ass.

“I-i don’t-“ “you don’t know?” he interrupted you. “I practically shoved it into your brain, how incompetent do you have to be?” another slap on your ass you gasped, holding on for dear life on his shoulders.
after another low score on one of your tests, ratio offered another method of tutoring, which may result in more efficient grades, and without a beat you agreed.

well, you’ve been sitting on his lap for who knows how long, with his cock touching every crevice inside you, thrusting so lazy it made you crazy. his thumb was drawing endless circles on your clit, and whenever he felt you were close, he’d stop all movements, asking you another question, expecting an answer.
alas, you only got three out of 45 questions correct.

“veri- ah- please.. I-i can’t-“ your face was close to his and you were sure he could feel your hot breath on his cheeks, yet he completely ignored it. “you can. you want better grades, don’t you?”

his hand found your waist and raised you up and down, mixture of your wetness and his cum flowing down his cock and hips.

“I-i do..” you admitted in defeat. your thighs were burning and so were your insides.

with his free hand he grabbed your nape and kissed you, his lips above yours when he whispered, “then get your tiny brain to work, and answer everything correct.”

he kissed you again, with more passion, as he bucked his hips in tact with your hips slamming down, and you moaned into his mouth, the pleasure you felt in your entire body breathtaking.

"easy question now," he uttered. "what's the probability of flipping a coin and getting the head fallen five times in a row?"

"t-three point one-" you moaned when he moved your hips to ride him. he hummed, "that's right."

"now, what do you say..." he gave you a small peck on the lips, "for every correct answer you give me," he continued. "you get to cum?"

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𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐄𝐘.

"you look so pretty, mon amour.." lyney whispered softly against your ear, kissing just behind it as his fingers opened up your folds, your eyes fixated on his movements on the mirror right in front of you.

you sat on his lap, thighs spread over his legs- you were stripped naked whilst he still wore his usual attire, his black stockings soaked with your wetness, another dark spot on his own shorts.

a finger entered you and you whined, finally not feeling so empty anymore. "keep making noises, cherié, put on a good show for me." lyney's lips travelled from your ear down to your nape, nibbling softly on your skin as his fingers pistoned themselves gently in and out of you.

"l-lyney, please faster...-" you breathed out shakily, your hips bucking in unison with his fingers. he didn't answer verbally, instead moving his fingers faster.

the air around you felt so hot, your approaching release on the way. your thighs started shaking, and lyney took notice of that, whispering nothing but sweet praise into your ear.

"so, so pretty... go on, cum for me.." his other hand, which was resting on your waist, smoothed down to your clit, doing soft circles.

heat stirred up in your lower stomach, you threw your head back on lyney's shoulder as you came with a moan.

𝐌𝐎𝐙𝐄.

"m-moze! can't hold- on!-" your hands fell onto the mirror in front of you, moze's arm holding you up by the waist whilst his other hand was situated on your right hip.

"you can, slut. now be a good girl and take me." moze held your face and forced you to look into the mirror, fucking you from behind with such force you were surprised the mirror didn't fall over yet. with each slap of his hips against yours, his cock filled you to the brim, and you moaned out.

"you like this, don't you? seeing yourself get fucked on my cock?" moze uttered against your skin, his voice quiet and hoarse. "I'm sure you'd even like it if I fucked you in front of the entire yaoqing, wouldn't you?"
you shook your head, although the sound of that wasn't as embarrassing as you'd thought. "i-i don't.." it even turned you on a little.

"stop lying," his grip on your hip tightened, his thrusts now sharper and harder. "I can feel your pussy clenching around me."

your legs were sore, your arms were sore and your pussy was aching. it was burning, but it felt so good- the perfect mixture of pain and pleasure, that's what moze gave you right now.

"moze!- feels so good! more, please-" you whined, the heat in the pit of your belly stirring up, your pussy itching for release.

moze raised his head from your neck, "does it, really?" he whispered, halting his thrusts for a second. "It'll feel even better."

he removed his arm from your waist, grabbing your hips with both hands before thrusting hard- his movements never stopping.

"moze-moze!" "keep saying my name like that, and cum."

your forehead touched the mirror when you came, juices gushing down your legs and onto the floor, the mirror fogging from your heavy breaths.

𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈.

argenti practically drowned you in praise as you took his cock like the good girlfriend you were, your hands tangled in his hair as you both kissed. the smell of sex and sweat fogging your senses. you could've looked into Argenti's eyes the whole time he fucked you, were it not for his request to stare into the mirror that was positioned above your bed.

"my rose, you were made for me.." argenti mumbled against your neck, it already full of bite and love marks. his dick was prodding deep into you, hitting every spot you wanted to be hit.

"look into the mirror and see how beautiful you are when you come." he praised, gripping your waist firm, but by no means hard, and quickened his pace, thrusting so gentle you were on cloud seven.

per his request, and order, your eyes met with your reflection in the mirror, and the sight was just what you imagined. flushed face, wet eyes and not to mention argenti's back whilst he fucked you.

his lips traveled down from your nape to your chest, kissing and marking the skin, his thrusts were harder, making you see stars.

"argenti! p-please faste-"

you gasped when he suddenly, practically, abused your pussy and you came, your body twitching to the aftershocks, all while you stared into the mirror. with a few more thrusts, he left your pussy, cock resting on your folds when he spurted out his come.

"my love," he chuckled. "did you see how beautiful you were? if not, we can always do it again."

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