Work Text:
A heavy hand moved slowly over your collarbones, coming to rest gently on the side of your neck, thumb moving small circles on your heated cheek.
The room you were in was dark, and the mound of pillows you laid on was soft. The cold presence hovering above you had you feeling the sheer opposite, with the way one hand was petting your face while the other pressed into the back of your knee, hoisting it up to allow the presence to press up against you.
“Such good reactions…” A grated voice purred, interrupting your scrambling, almost frantic thoughts. At any moment you swore your breath would cease; it was so hard to stay calm. The same voice continued on just like that, several rare complaints invoking precious involuntary responses from you.
You swore up and down that you had such an impenetrable composure, but the man— no— the God above you thought otherwise.
He knew otherwise.
He knew exactly the affect his methodical game had on your poor heart.
This pivotal bit of information spurred him on, goading the being to release his grasp on your chin to drag it sensually down your neck, in between your breasts, where it lingered, softly kneading your electrified skin.
You swallowed hard and shifted, formulating different sentences within your mind, carefully choosing your words.
“K…” The sound died in your throat as the man’s touches pressed harder onto the mounds, now firmly fondling them in between massive palms. It wasn’t until his digits came to rest on each nipple to pinch them that you started to shiver. The room itself was not frigid, nor was your flesh. A small area in the back of your mind, a primitive area responsible for instinctual reactions was beginning to fire up all in part of what was happening to you at the moment.
The man’s movements began to idle, and sanguine eyes that you swore glew in the dark a little flicked up to meet yours.
“You were saying…?” The ministrations on your chest resumed, this time with more gusto. You flinched and turned your head downward, timidly breaking eye contact.
“Is this why y-you told me not to make the bed?” Kars responded by removing a hand from your breast and placing it back on your cheek. You flinched at his touch once again and he chuckled, causing your shivering to turn into trembling. He shifted backwards a bit, his knee moving out of your crotch area where it was rested so snugly up against, and started massaging your cheek with his thumb once again.
You shut your eyes and lost yourself in the sensations of Kars’ tranquil movements, attempting to match your breathing to meet the vibe. Obviously, it did not work, but it was worth the effort.
However, when Kars’ thumb moved across your cheek and started to gently press at your lips, you’d lost all hope at any further attempts to keep your body’s autonomous reactions of desire from being shown. You parted your lips slightly, and unclenched your teeth, allowing the thumb on your lips to fill your mouth. In what little light there was from the moon shining through a stained glass window next to the bed you two were on, you were able to faintly see Kars flash a grin at your action.
“Oh? You’re just full of surprises, little human.” He derided.
You panted around his thumb and lightly began to suckle on it, the bizarre absence of a slightly salty flavor puzzling you. Then again, the man was something other than human, therefore, he wouldn’t taste like one. Any further rational thoughts like this dissolved like sugar in hot tea when Kars pressing down onto your tongue triggered a hot bolt of arousal to zip down your spine and into your gut. What the fuck have you gotten into.
With an exhale, Kars removed his thumb from your mouth, and replaced it with his middle and ring fingers, silently urging you to thoroughly soak them as they slid past your lips. You felt your face get hot as your mouth tingled, trying not to make eye contact with him. Kars was silently studying you as he moved his fingers around your tongue, panting so quietly that you couldn’t hear, even if your heart wasn’t beating as hard as it was. Secretly, you reveled in the feeling of his cold fingers being warmed by your mouth. You’d never openly tell him how much you enjoyed this, and prayed he’d read your subliminal cues. It was when you flashed eye contact with him that he slowly pulled his fingers out of your mouth, and you opened it, careful not to accidentally remove any saliva from them, as you weren’t quite sure what his next move was.
When he told you to open your legs back up and grinned, you then had a rough idea of his next move. You hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether you really wanted to show him just how vulnerable you could be. Again, realizing that he was a much, much stronger being than you, you submitted to your thoughts and slowly spread yourself for him. Any insecurities you may have had at the moment were washed away when Kars hummed, and brought his hand down to rub a circle on your clit before swiping the fingers that were in your mouth around your opening. You jolted, and gasped quietly at the strangely wonderful sensation.
Kars leaned down onto you to kiss you before he stopped rubbing your entrance, grabbing the back of your knee with his free hand and pushing it to your chest, and then pushed his crossed fingers inside you. Your teeth snapped shut with a clack and you moaned lowly, adjusting to his fingers and breaking the kiss temporarily. As his fingers steadily went deeper within you, they triggered several spikes of hot pleasure within you. When he pulled them out, however, is when it felt the most good. Warm electricity ripped up your spine and fizzled to the tips of your toes as he repeated the motions slowly, steadily rocking his hand in and out of you as you gritted your teeth and began to softly whimper.
“Look at yourself. You’re such a mess, and I haven’t even truly begun. Ah, don’t even try to hide it now.” Kars jeered, moving his fingers a bit faster, trailing his eyes down your trembling form and fixing his gaze on your lower half. You shut your eyes shamefully and bit your tongue, a poor attempt at silencing your growing volume. The quiet slick noises of Kars’ fingers now thrusting in and out of you, and his low groaning painted a delightfully obscene picture in your head. Your eyes opened when you then heard the clinking of the buttons that held together Kars’ loincloth, and you looked downward, just barely making out the light faintly casting upon his freed erection, your heat tightening harshly around Kars’ fingers at the sight.
Setting his loincloth to the side, Kars moved the hand that wasn’t inside you to rub his thumb on your clit once again. You tightened around his fingers once again, and lightly arched your back off the bed, a loud cry escaping your throat.
A familiar pang echoed throughout Kars’ stomach, settling down his member. The sight before him made him throb, the desire to fuck you barely prevalent in his mind just minutes ago flaring up to consume any of his lingering thoughts. Just hearing you in this state drove him to work you over with more gusto.
He slowed down slightly when he heard you faintly cry out his name. His length throbbed once again.
“Say that again,” he commanded.
You looked at him, eyes glassed over and full of mild fear at the way he was looking down at you. He picked up his pace, and you clenched your hands into fists as you struggled for words. You swallowed thickly and spoke shakily.
“Kars, please,” you panted, feeling a coil slowly build up within your lower half, tears pricking at your eyes. His fingers dragged against a particularly sensitive spot which caused your eyes to roll back into your head. Kars just laughed tauntingly at your near pathetic whimpering as he hit the spot within you over and over again, causing you to tremble harder.
“Poor little thing, you can barely talk. Look at how turned on you’ve gotten, how your pussy is drooling with need all over my fingers.”
His cruel words indeed turned you on horribly, and the rising level of pleasure was getting to a critical point. Your hips began to twitch and move on their own, and you boldly made eye contact with Kars, your eyes lidded and teary.
“K-Kars, I’m—”
“Then do it.” He said, almost too coldly, a sadistic grin smeared on his pretty face.
You shut your eyes and your head lolled backwards as bliss grew stronger and stronger, release just within your grasp. Kars’ fingers now firmly dragged against your sweet spot, growling at the wet noises the two of you were making. Your trembling turned into tremoring, which suddenly turned into convulsions as you finally came, crying Kars’ name over and over in broken whimpers.
His shaft pulsed horribly as he removed his fingers from your core, still contracting in the tail end of your orgasm.
Catching your breath, you lifted yourself up onto your elbows and barely had time to register the sight before you as Kars brought his hand to his mouth, glaring at you like a predator as he licked them clean. He then backed off of the bed and stood up, grabbing you by your ankles and dragging you to the edge so that everything below your hips was off it, spread and ready for him to take.
You just stared as Kars took hold of his cock, giving it a leisured pump before he shifted closer to you, moving his shaft to press and rub against your entrance. He did that for a while, and you grabbed a fistful of the fur below you in preparation to what he was going to do.
You were tense, and still shaking from what happened not too long ago, and before you could say anything, Kars rumbled.
“I cannot wait any more, and I’m absolutely sure you can’t either. Am I correct?”
You swallowed, hard.
“Please,” you whispered.
With that, he pressed into you, and the sensation of your opening being stretched from Kars’ head attempting to slide in alone was near overwhelming. You tried to shift yourself to make it more comfortable, but Kars only let you move so far before he bucked, impatiently jamming a portion of his length into you. You keened, hot tears filling your eyes once again. Kars simply chuckled, and pushed into you halfway before pulling out. It stung uncomfortably, and his cock felt too hot in contrast to his cold body.
He pushed back in, earning a soft and strained noise resembling an ‘ow’ from you. The tears in your eyes were dangerously close to falling down your cheeks, and Kars noticed.
“Save your tears, little one. It’s not going to hurt for much longer.” He said, rubbing the back of his hand against your cheek with a softness that left you dumbstruck. You nodded, and let him do his work, softly whining while he picked up his pace.
Eventually, the pain dulled out, and the faintest dregs of pleasure began to set in. You set aside the painful reality of the member inside you, feeling like he was rearranging your insides as you tried to concentrate as best as you could on the delightful sparks that Kars brought out from within you. With every groan Kars made, with every word of praise; your vision was starting to fizzle out and your legs started to tremble as pleasure became more prevalent than the pain. Soft moans replaced the whimpers that once slipped past your lips, and tears began to fall from your eyes. This time, for a different reason.
You met every roll of Kars’ hips with a movement of your own, and he grabbed your hands to pin them next to your sides. For an instant, you resisted, but the odd pleasure of being so dominated like this sent yet another hot bolt throughout your body. Kars’ eyes scanned your writhing form as he took you, taking a second to listen to the even more obscene noises of his hips slapping your ass with every thrust of his. This caused his tongue to glide menacingly over his lips before he leaned down to suck on your neck. You stifled a moan as his thrusts almost seemed to falter, slowing briefly and then practically grinding into you. The wet sensation of his tongue and teeth nipping and sucking just above your trachea felt too nice, and the vision of Kars licking his lips caused your cunt to squeeze delightfully around him in reaction to the thought.
He released your neck with a wet pop, satisfied with the fact that a dark bruise would result from it. Kars let your hands go, and instead grabbed your ankles to steady himself as he pressed harder into you, picking up speed as well. You reached out to place a hand on his abdomen, feeling the hard muscles underneath flex with every movement.
“Ohh-oh...Lor-or-ord…” You garbled, unsure of how long you would last under him if he kept looking at you like that.
Hearing that sparked something anew inside of Kars, pushing him a bit closer to the edge than he expected. He wanted to hear you address him like that again and again. He worked harder at you, chasing his own end and basked in the stream of near incoherent chants of ‘Lord’ and his own name that spewed from your mouth as you writhed under his powerful thrusts.
Your second orgasm loomed threateningly over you as Kars’ balls begun to slap your ass in time with his thrusts, now going as deep as ever, dragging against every nerve ending within you possible, and the thought of what he’ll do next had you swear you got high in that moment. Rolling your hips to match his thrusts, you tried to tighten yourself to the best of your abilities to try and hear Kars groan from the sensation; just anything to push you over the edge. You were too close, and Kars knew it.
“You’re so damn good… So. Damned. Good.” Kars growled through gritted teeth as he slammed himself against you, bending down and biting harshly into your shoulder as he felt his end creep dangerously close to him.
The pain caused you to wail as Kars bottomed out and stilled suddenly, his shaft pulsing once before you felt the unmistakable feeling of him finishing inside of you. He rocked slowly, and that combined with his throbbing sent you flying off the edge along with him, crying out to the sky and gripping his bicep. The involuntary contractions of your hot cunt around Kars practically milked him of his release, the heavy feeling inside you as he stilled gave you affirmation that you had just taken his seed.
Kars released his jaw’s iron grip from your shoulder, but you hardly felt the pain due to your orgasm. He moved his hands up your sides and rested on you momentarily.
An undefined amount of time passed by, however much had, you didn’t know due to the pleasantly hazy state your mind was locked in. Kars shifted, and pulled out of you.
“You took me so well, my sweet little thing. Now you can see why I told you not to make your bed up.”
You smiled weakly and thanked him.
Internally, you also thanked the evolutionary processes, for you would have no child due to the sheer amount of biological differences between you two despite what Kars just did.
You thanked everything in existence for tonight.