14 days of Valentine's Day Reader Insert Prompts
** Requests Closed **
Mix of sfw & nsfw
Fandoms: Attack on Titan | Blood of Zeus | Castlevania | My Hero Academia | Ikemen Sengoku
Been so long since I've finished writing anything, thanks to school :)
Fandom: Castlevania
Word count: 2.2k words
Warnings: 18+, Modern Au, Established relationship, Food play, Slight voyeurism, Oral sex (Fem! receiving), Some biting, Trevor being his cocky self, Vaginal fingering, Dirty talk, Silly bonus ending cuz why not :)
Enjoy ~
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It was date night and neither of you felt like going out, so a night in with movies and dessert was what you agreed upon. You're now sitting on your couch in comfy pjs, a movie playing in the background, with strawberries and an array of melted chocolates on the coffee table in front of you.
"Now try this one." Trevor instructs, a freshly dipped chocolate strawberry in hand.
"You know I can feed myself." You say with a chuckle as you take the sweet treat between your lips, humming as the bitter dark chocolate and sweet strawberry hits your tongue.
"Well what's the fun in that? If I let you feed yourself you may make a mess and get chocolate all over yourself like this." He says playfully, smearing a finger of warm chocolate on the exposed curve of your breast.
"Trevor!" You scold, with minimal heat. Swatting your boyfriend and his childish antics you pull the neck of your pj top down, to make sure he didn't get chocolate all over you, revealing more of your chest.
Before you can get up to grab a napkin you're pinned down under the weight of your boyfriend, a mischievous gleam in his eye - nothing innocent ever happens when he looks at you like that.
"I'll get it." He says, leaning down, hips planted low between your spread legs. His hot tongue smooths over the sticky mess on your skin, his dark eyes never leaving yours.
"I always loved cleaning up the messes I make on your body." His voice is low and vibrates through your chest. You couldn't help the wanton sigh that left your lips at your man's blatant display of lust as he rocks his jean clad pelvis against yours, continuing to lap at your chest and up your neck long after the chocolate had been cleaned off. You try to push at his broad shoulders but admittedly your attempts were weak.
"Trevor." You whisper in the darkened living room of your shared apartment. "Adrian is right across the hall in his room, we can't do this here." Detaching from your flushed neck, small pink dots that are sure to bloom into shades of violet are left behind. Trevor looks at you, one hand gripping the armrest on either side of your head holding himself above you, your noses almost touching, dark locks of hair curtain his eyes and tickle your cheeks.
"Don't worry about it, Baby. He knows we are having our date night and as long as you keep your pretty mouth quiet he won't even think twice about coming out. Although-" He trails off to plant a few more kisses along your neck and cheek, stopping at your ear.
