CASTLEVANIA READER INSERTS.

drunk on your touch;

  *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧  

➹ paring: trevor belmont x fem! reader

➹ summary: trevor and the reader have some fun in their room after being kicked out of the tavern.

➹ warning: the following oneshot contains mature/sexual content and themes such as breeding?, praise and degrading kink, oral sex, mouth fucking, dirty talk, loads of cursing and a very drunk trevor belmont.

 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

  Your fingers gripped onto Trevor's arm tightly as you walked down the path would lead you back to the inn that the two of you currently resided in. The look of disapproval on your features was as clear as day, despite it being the dead of night. The walk back to the inn wasn't lengthy at all, but both you and your drunken companion wished that you didn't have to retire so soon.

Tonight was date night but to your misfortune, after getting a few drinks in, your date decided that it would be a good idea to provoke a group of men. Though you didn't want to admit it, it was a common occurrence and trevor always did a pretty good job at defending himself so that wasn't a problem at all. but what you least expected to happen was getting kicked out of the tavern.

It wasn't long before you arrived at the inn, a battered and beaten Trevor trailing behind you as you walked towards the room that the two of you were staying in. Your orbs circled back to your companion the moment your feet crossed the threshold of the worn down room.

It was far from being in top condition but you wouldn't allow yourself to complain it was the best one could find in a world where dracula had let his night creature hordes run free and wreak havoc everywhere they went. and thanks to all the chaos they were causing, the room was extremely cheap due to business owners being desperate to make any amount of money possible before it all went to hell.

An exhausted sigh left your lips, your fingers combed through your hair while Trevor's lustful gaze fell upon your figure. His cock began to twitch in his trousers, the sight of you freeing yourself from your clothing was turning him on.

The dress that once donned your form was now pooled at your feet which was a sight that Trevor got to see often so it left him puzzled why he was so worked up over it, what was so different about tonight? Perhaps, all the ale he had drunk that night was now beginning to take effect. The brunette closed the distance between you, sliding his hands along your curves, a low growl erupting from his throat. He wrapped his arms around your behind. The sickening, sweet smell of ale emitting from him almost had a hypnotic effect on you.

Your lover's chin rested on your shoulder, his breathing hot and heavy against your skin. Trevor watched as you bit at your lip to prevent yourself from making a sound, shivers made their way across your exposed flesh. You leaned into his touch, ass resting right above his painfully apparent bulge, right where he needed it to be and allowed your head to fall back.

Trevor began to kiss and nip at your neck, his movements were a bit hasty, he wanted to fuck you right then and there but choose to restrain himself all so he could spend a bit more time teasing you.

His hands unclasped your bra and tossed it aside, in a careless manner. It's not like you had any use for it at that point in time. Trevor cupped your breast with one hand and swiped his thumb across your nipple, heat beginning to pool in your core as he proceeded to play with the bud until it was swollen before moving on to the other.

Trevor's unoccupied handmade it's to your hip, holding you against him to create a bit more friction. On cue, almost as if reading your lover's mind you began to grind your hips against his throbbing cock.