The Arcana || Characters X Fem Reader One-shots

1| Lucio • Punishment

INCLUDES: somewhat mean dom Lucio,Sub reader, blood, bondage, orgasm denial, edging, overstimulation, oral pleasure, use of sex toys, a bit of degrading.

Y/n has been following Lucio around as he greeted people at the party. Her pale blue dress complimented her s/c skin, showing just the right amount of her b/s breasts that made people stare.

It was no secret that she was one of the prettiest girls in Vesuvia, alongside her magical abilities.

Lucio didn't like the attention Y/n was getting from the men and women in there. She seemed oblivious to the way their eyes followed her, or how they held onto her hand for a bit too long while shaking it.

Y/n grew impatient from the fact that Lucio was barely giving her attention. She would intentionally rub her hips against him when he stood behind her. Pushing her breasts against him when they danced, and even "accidentally" brushing her hand against his now prominent bulge.

Lucio had already warned her not to pull any games like she usually did, that didn't stop her tho.

While they sat at his throne with her on his lap, she pretend to tell him something, when she was just sneaking her hand inside his pants.

"Y/n, love, What did I tell you earlier?" He spoke to her in a hushed voice, softly caressing her waist with his gold arm.

Y/n looked at him through her eyelashes, giving him her best innocent eyes. "What do you mean, Count Lucio?" She inquired.

His sharp, claw like, gold fingers slowly traced her delicate neck. He smirked, using one finger to add enough pressure to draw blood, causing her whimper.

She more aroused than anything, the attention he was finally giving her resulted in heat pooling between her legs. She subconsciously started moving her hips against him, forgetting the people at the party altogether.

Lucio tutted, shaking his head as he put her down and started getting up. "You just gave yourself audience." He said with a clenched jaw.

Y/n looked around, her cheeks getting tinted in red, she saw the courtiers smiling. Vulgora watching with a raised eyerbrows as Vladimir smirked, a knowing look on their face.

Lucio grabbed Y/n's wrist as he guided her out of the party. His grip already showed hoe angry he was, she sensed her punishment approaching which only made her more excited.

Once in his room, Lucio turned around, quickly wrapping his fake arm around her neck. His silver eyes looked fifty shades darker. She gulped as she felt his pointy fingers pierce through her skin all at once.

"You're going to regret acting that." An almost sadistic smile spread on his lips as he watched the trail of blood trailing down and onto her breasts.

He leaned in, and she felt his warm tongue lick the blood, humming. He left red spots on his way up to her neck, she already knew that he wasn't going to go easy on her. He sucked on her already open wounds, earning a moan from her.

Lucio loved seeing his precious little slut be completely under his mercy. He loved the moans that left her plump lips, the look she gave him as she begged him to give her what she wants. He loved how she'd take his punishments with no complains, he knew that she's a masochist. He loved everything about her, like she was made just for him. That's why he always made sure to show people that she belonged to him and him only.

"Look at you," he smiled, kissing her lips, giving her a taste of her own blood. She moaned into the kiss grabbing into his shoulder, already feeling her legs give out. He placed one hand on her waist and the other tangled in her hair. "acting like a needy little whore infront of everyone."