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lucid
—4b, austin mahone

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『PURE | SMUT』
zenon x female! reader
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warning: smut scene
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His long, slender fingers wrapped themselves behind your neck. You shivered from his cold fingers touching your skin. Your warm self, heated by the hot atmosphere created by the two of you. His blue orbs glinted delinquently, showing his rough, powerful nature. You trembled under his hovering muscular body, panting and catching your breath. He pinned your arms above your head, forcing you to not to touch him.

Grabbing your hips as he slammed harder within your core. Your eyes rolled back in pleasure from the impact. Your salivatious mouth spilling those sinful sounds, dripping with saliva. Your glistening sweat slippery causing him to let go of your arm. The bed rocked back and forth as the two yearned for pleasure.

"Z-Zeno, fast-ter." You gulped down the saliva down through your throat. You stuttered, attempting to tell him your desires. Zenon just gave back a quick reluctant reply, "Yeah, love."

This man is merciless. He won't forgive others, nor give a chance to people. Killing seemed to be his passion. To even follow commands from people other than Dante himself sounds incredibly impossible. Although, here you are, pinned under the said man, baffled by your abilities. Not only he was a beast in the battlefields, but he is also a god in the sheets.

You were simply a member of his followers, yet here you are. He followed your words and desires, which is rather impossible to begin with. Seeing him like this made butterflies within your stomach. Him following your words, agreeing to your wishes, it was like a dream.

He slammed harder inside her dripping core, with her previous release as easy access. He could feel everything inside her, causing him to crave for more. He wandered his way to your collarbone, leaving bites and kisses to decorate them. He then moved his way to your cheeks, peppering them with small kisses. You moaned louder, trying to control yourself from releasing more lewd noises. "Z-Zenon..."

Placing one of your legs on his shoulder, ramming inside you to find a better angle. Your legs were trembling—your whole body is trembling. He let go of your arms to angle himself better, causing you to wrap your arms around his torso, scratching him at the process. Zenon sighed in ecstasy, 'This woman sure is something.'

His enormous shaft was clutched by her dripping insides, causing him to stretch inside her. "You're so tight..."

Your face contorted in bliss. You arched her back to him, yearning to be closer to him. You clenched the sheets, overwhelmed by the feeling. You got closer and you could feel yourself reaching your climax. "Z-Zenon, I'm close."

"Hold it." He commands. Your knot was just about to burst, yet you have to hold back to comply. Tears mirrored in your eyes from holding back your release. You pleaded to him for the release, although his eyes held that seriousness that causes you to comply with his words. "P-please, Zenon."

You begged to him with those tears still brimmed on your eyes. Zenon smirked in satisfaction, for he made you to this state of yours. Begging and yearning like a little whore. "Come for me, angel..."

With those words, you untied the knot within you. Wincing in pleasure, letting out a sigh in relief and happiness. White sticky fluid came out of your core. That didn't stop him from ramming back inside of you, although slower and sensual than before. Your insides were still sensitive and he knew that. He didn't want to put you in pain.

After a while, he felt himself coming closer to his edge. Plunging himself deep inside her before releasing. He pulled out and laid beside you, covering the both of you with the silk covers. Pulling you into a deep kiss.

"Baby, are you alright?" He questioned as he wrapped his arms around you.

You spurted out a reply, flustered at the thought of your previous intimate which was a dream you've always wanted. "Y-yeah, just tired." Zenon pulled you into his chest, lulling you to sleep as the two of you panted before calming down.

"You're mine and I'm yours. Feels wonderful to be able to claim you as my own." Kissing your forehead. With that, you fell into the dreamless slumber. Zenon's muscular build holding you close to him. That was the last thing you felt before you 'wake up'.

Waking up from your weird dream, you turned to see no one besides your side of the bed. The look of confusion swirled upon you.

"Called me?" You turned to see the person beside your bed on a chair with a book on his hand.

You were baffled to see him, shocked beyond your existence. You were humiliated by the lewd dream you had. He must've heard everything, yet his face still had that dead, poker face look. Lots of emotions crept on you: confusion, disappointment, lust—all those weird disturbing feelings. You then had the guts to stutter a reply, "N-no...?" Although it came more like a question.

Zenon's stoic look carved into a smirk before he leaned closer. "Didn't know you had an impure thought."

"You should know... dreams are from your head, right?" Zenon started, "The brain processes emotions, stimuli, memories, and information that's been absorbed throughout the waking day. So, that should mean you must've thought of me lots of times. Am I correct,... love?"

"You've always been pure, though I'll do the honour to change that."

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❝ Si esto es un sueño no quiero despertar. ❞
(If this is a dream, I don't want to wake up)
—lucid, 4B, austine mahone

28/10/20 ☁︎ pure
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