Innocent Moves - Diluc X Reader

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TW: sex kinda, also kinda choaking, also kinda gross, also I'm tired, also, huge huge fan of millionaire shortbread. This is bad but that's kinda my style get used to it hoes. You're not hoes, I'm high on nicotine and just got laid. Don't do drugs. Not even caffeine.

Diluc had been working late at the tavern the past few weeks since Charles had become sick with the flu. But the long nights had started to have an affect on y/n. She missed his touch, his smell, his arms running down her back as she fell asleep.

It had been too long since they had last been intimate since Diluc was so overworked. She had almost forgotten what it felt like to feel him trace his lips down her tummy.

The window was open and the summer night breeze filled their shared bedroom. She wanted him so much, she ached for it. Playing with herself at night was the only way she could stop the frustration she felt, but even then it would only subside the feeling for an hour or two, then her mind would wander back to her husbands hot breath against her neck.

She spread her legs open and sighed. She couldn't wait anymore but he wasn't here. The soft touch of her fingertips between her thighs just made the need stronger. Her back arched and her head fell between the pillows, a single breathless moan escaping her lips as she moved her hands over her body.

If she closed her eyes, she could imagine Diluc was there, and mirrored her fingers with his in her mind. He'd part her legs with his hands and use one arm to pin her down. The other hand would trace her pussy ever so slightly until she had to beg for him to stop teasing her.

She could smell him on the pillows, and buried her head into them, moving her own fingers to her entrance and pushing them in slowly, finding the rhythm that was similar to how her husband did it.

The room became hotter, which she just assumed was because of her own lust. But beatheath the clouds of the pillows y/n hadn't heard her shared door open.

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Diluc began his night in the office at the tavern, supply issues were keeping him snowed under and since it was the weekend, the tavern was packed with unruly costomers.

He had hardly seen y/n the past week, let alone touched her. It was inappropriate to think about at work of course, but some how the thought of bending her pretty body over his desk had become increasingly appealing in the absence. Or moreover, picking her up by her ass and pushing her against the wall, pulling her hair slightly to expose her neck to his kisses.

It had already hit 11pm and he wasn't home. He wanted to be with his wife. So much to the point it had become difficult to concentrate on the work infront of him. He knew Charles was capable of managing the tavern for one night, since the crowds were slowly starting to dwindle. And the hardening in his trousers was begging him to leave.

"Fuck this." He mumbled under his breath and marched to take his coat from the door, gesturing to Charles his absence before he left. And with a new sense of adrenaline hurried home.

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Y/n remained on the bed, touching herself and gasping for breath as she came close to climaxe, that was until she felt two warm hands separate her thighs even further, alerting her away from her lewd thoughts.

When she opened her eyes, before her kneeled at the edge of their bed, head between her thighs, tracing the curve of her hips up and down with hot fingertips, sat her husband, his eyes centered on the heat between her legs and then up to lock on her eyes.

"May I?" His voice was coarse, straight to the point, and unwavering. Y/n could only nod, still recovering from the shock of no longer being alone.

Diluc didn't waist any time, and moved his lips to the top of her thigh, biting the skin ever so slightly as he kissed his way up them. When he reached her pussy he lightly danced around the clit with his tounge, flicking it every so often which would send small waves up y/n's back.

"If I had known you were so desperate for me I would have come home sooner my love." He moved his free hand up to align with her entrance and mirror the movement of his tounge, then took his fingers and placed them in his own mouth to provide some lubrication.

Y/n was a mess, trying to hide her flustered face under the pillow which was quickly removed by Diluc, "I want to see your face as you cum." He shook his head, locking their eyes once again. As he pushed his fingers slowly into her pussy, now working the clit with just his thumb.

She arched her back at the feeling, but still desperately held out for something more, she wasn't going to beg for him. But the rising and falling of her chest showed how eager she was to be fucked.

She mumbled under his touch while he left kisses down her stomach, still pumping his fingers to match her thrusts. And when the tension in her core started to build she bit down her lip ready to ride out the orgasm.

But before she could climaxe, Diluc removed his fingers and rose to meet her face, pressing his hand down on her neck, stopping her breathing momentarily, "No finishing until I say so my love." He removed his hand, y/n gasping for air under the heat of his touch, and feeling the tension in her stomach building again.

Diluc hastily began unbuckling his trousers and allowed for y/n to adjust herself on the bed. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't desperate for this too. Feeling the tightness of y/n wrapping round his dick was a sensation like no other.

When in position, he eased himself in gently. Y/n felt as each inch went inside her, hitting the back which caused her to gasp from the impact.

It was a sensational feeling, his body over hers. Feeling his kiss on her neck as he pushed inside of her, pausing every so often to fit more of himself in. Their bodies intertwined, the room hot, and sweaty while nothing could be heard but their breathless moans.

Every so often Diluc would alternate positions, placing y/n's legs over his  shoulders and, fucking her hard and fast until she physically couldn't cum anymore.

I may suck at writing sex but damn yall should get laid, that shit slaps hard, if you know what I mean ;).