OCs x Reader

Chapitre 1

Reader will be female presenting, so there will be mention of female body parts!
Reader will use she/her and they/them pronouns

Martini x Reader
Martini is my version of MafiaDream Sans

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Cheers filled the room as glasses of beer and other alcohol clinked together in a cacophony of noises. Martini raised his glass as the room quieted down, all eyes on him while his own focused briefly on someone in the crowd.
He smirked and finally opened his mouth to congratulate his men.

“Congratulations men! We won yet another… ‘battle’.” He paused, not liking how the word sounded in his mouth. For him, this small quarrel was nothing but a child game, but to his subordinates it felt like winning the war. Yet it was far from finished, they may have gained back a part of their territory, but they still had to regain what was left.
“We may have won this time but it doesn’t mean we won the war yet.” He reminded them all in a stern voice. “But let’s put that aside and celebrate for the time being!” He finished before taking a sip of his beverage, making everyone understand they could go back to their occupations.

Soon enough, Martini made his way toward a seemingly random table. It was quieter than the others and only had 3 people sitting at it, quietly talking with each other while drinking their beverage. He sat down, taking the place in the empty chair left for him, his bony hands putting his almost empty glass on the table while he smirked at the person to his left.

"Are you enjoying your night dearest?" He asked you as his eyes finally locked with yours. You smiled in answer and nodded, your right hand slowly making its way to Martini's thighs. A shiver ran up his spine and a light yellow blush took place on his cheekbones as he glanced around to make sure no one was really watching in your general direction.

The skeleton harshly grabbed your hand and brought it toward his mouth to give it a gentle kiss, then Martini bent down to your ear.
"Meet me in my office in 5 minutes." He told you before kissing your cheek and standing up, going to said office.

You were smiling brightly and your friends who were sitting at the table teased you about that. You shushed them and decided to pass by the bathroom before joining Martini in his office.

Soon enough you were in front of the door leading to Martini's office. You gently knocked on it. You heard steps coming toward you before the tall skeleton opened the door, inviting you inside.
Before you had the time to say anything, Martini was already on you, eagerly kissing your mouth, his ecto-tongue finding its way into your mouth.

Panting, he tilted his head back and smirked.
"I was craving the taste of your lips, love." He hummed as he pressed his body against you and you chuckled.
"I think you want more than my lips, don't you?" You asked him, tteasing.He simply chuckled and pulled you up. You laughed at his silent answer and wrapped your legs around his hips.

Slowly he started to grind against you, pressing you against the door and you moaned at the action. Martini put his head in your neck and took a breath in, enjoying the smell of your perfume. It's only after a short while that Martini decided he had enough to prop you up against the wall. He simply walked toward his desk and made you sit on top of it.

"You're such a cutie." He complimented you as his hands travelled under your shirt, stopping right before your breast, like he was asking permission. You whined impatiently and it was the only sign he needed to remove your shirt and start attacking your breast with kisses and love bites.

You tilted your head back, enjoying the sensations Martini was giving you. His hands made their way to your thighs as he promptly pulled down your pants, leaving you in your underwear. He stopped his attacks on your breast before grabbing your hips and turning you the other way, your front on the desk as your ass was against Martini's groin who didn't lose a beat to start grinding against your ass.

You put your forehead against your forearms, breathing heavily, Martini's hot breath in your neck.
"You were such a good girl. Following orders." He hummed into your ears, grinding more aggressively against you.
"Such a good girl." Martini repeated, almost like he was lost in thoughts.

He groaned loudly and you felt his hand between your legs, lovingly touching your covered folds.
"Please Martini…" You whined and he chuckled, finally removing your underwear.

The skeleton gave a light squeeze to your ass making a small shiver run up your spine. You whined again, impatiently waiting for him to finally give you what you wanted. He chuckled and you could hear him undo his belt and open his pants.

Again, he squeezed your ass before slamming into you, the desk cracking underneath your weight and force of the movement. You moaned loudly as Martini gave a low growl. He grabbed your hips and finally started thrusting in and out of you, in a slow pace. The way he entered you made you crave for more and you were quick to meet his pace. Fortunately for you, Martini understood what you wanted.

The skeleton bottomed out and you almost whined at the loss of the feeling of him, but soon enough,  he slammed back into you, taking a fast and hard pace, making you scream his name mixed with some unintelligible curses. He groaned and growled your name, thrusting against your cervix, a feeling of knot forming into your lower stomach.

After a few minutes of this harsh yet pleasant treatment, you were cuming, and the feeling of your wall squeezing his dick was what sent him over the edge. He gave a few extra thrust, lightly overstimulating you.

He came out of you with a moan and you were left feeling empty yet stuffed.
Martini took a small step back to admire the view of the mix of yours and his cum dripping between your legs. You heard him leave for a minute and he soon came back with a wet towel, taking the time to clean the mess between your legs. 

Martini noticed your legs trembling. He took you into his arms and took you to the room connected to his office, dropping you on the king sized bed. He kissed your forehead and sat beside your sore body.
"Rest well dearest, you deserve it." He smiled, staying at your side until you finally fell asleep.

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And this is the end lol
Man I haven't written anything in so long sobs
This feels so awkward
If you see any grammatical errors, feel free to point it out lol