Imagines Smut

Azriel , cassian , rhysand III

After Madja had sent you off to your apartment, giving her best advice to just ride it out until the hunger and fever broke, you felt like sobbing. The room was too hot, the feeling of your clothes on your skin stimulating you too much, and with every agonizing step towards your bedroom, you cursed your mother and her entire bloodline.
River nymphs had heats every year, it was what kept their species alive, and you couldn't fault them for that. But you did fault your mother, who granted was only half nymph, for dismissing your concerns over the same thing happening to you and explaining that you were hardly considered one of them, your blood holding more faerie than nymph.
She had only experienced them every ten or so years so after you had hit the age of maturity and showed no signs, your mother assumed you were in the clear. If she were here now, you would be stomping your feet and shouting like a child for her lack of information that could help you at your most desperate hour.
"I'm going to die here." You groaned, stripping off your clothes and letting the air try to dry your sweat-slicked body. "I have nothing, no one, to help and by the time anyone finds me I will be dust from how bloody hot my skin is."
A sharp cramp twisted your stomach, sending you to your knees as you cried out in pain. Madja had given you a few tips to help you, most of them being some form of intercourse or sexual gratification, but you could barely gain the strength to use your own hand let alone prowl the streets for a poor guy.
Suddenly you remembered her suggestion of an ice bath, knowing it would at least curb the heat, and you crawled to your bathroom to turn on the tap to the coldest setting. You didn't even wait for it to fill up, slinking all the way down as the water rose slowly.
It made you hiss at the drastic change, your skin now feeling like it was getting freezer burned, but you gritted your teeth and closed your eyes to try and meditate through the pain.
I can do this. I can get through this. I am more than my pain.
"Motherfucker." You grunt, feeling like a knife is slicing open your belly while a fresh wave of need makes your already wet sex even wetter. Using your foot to turn off the water that was now up to your neck, you let your other hand slide into the tub and between your folds.
As soon as you touched your clit the tension in your neck and shoulders started to disappear. It was like drinking water after going through a desert, an orgasm already building up quicker than your fingers could rub.
Your mind flickered through different people, and different scenarios, trying to find one to settle on to bring you over the edge. The coil was getting tighter and tighter, your body screaming for release just as you imagine your friends, three of them to be exact, watching you hungrily as you chased your release.
The image stayed front and center in your mind, molding to them fisting their own cocks as they watched, and you felt your orgasm start to travel up your body.
Until loud, insistent knocking ripped you from your fantasy.
You let out a shriek of frustration, almost falling out of the bathtub as you got up and wrapped a towel around yourself to march over to the door. Whoever it was was still knocking, and when you yanked it open, you opened your mouth to scream at them to leave you the hell alone before letting it snap shut in shock.
Rhysand, Azriel, and Cassian stood outside your apartment looking somewhat uncomfortable, all of them fidgeting in their spots as you stood there dripping wet.
Literally and figuratively.
"W-what are you guys doing here?" You stuttered, grasping your towel closer to your body while trying not to think about what you had just imagined in the bathroom. Madja had told you she would explain your condition to them, but you hadn't expected them to come over.
"Uh, Madja told us you were sick, so we just wanted to check on you." Cassian said while rubbing the back of his head. You knew they could smell your arousal, but you were praying to the Mother that they wouldn't mention it, that they would just leave before the cramps came back.
"Yeah, she said you were hurting pretty bad." Azriel added, mouth tight and hands clenched. You pinched the bridge of your nose and looked over to your High Lord, watching his eyebrows draw together in concern.
"Do you need anything, Y/N?" Rhysand asked with sincerity, making your heart flip at the kindness. They all had your best interest at heart, the four of you had been friends for years, but it was coming at the worst time possible.
"Yeah no, I'm okay." You smiled before grunting as your cramps came back, making you grasp the doorframe with all of your strength as if it was calling out your lie. "Really, I-I'll be fine!" The last word was more of a wheeze and you shut your eyes to take in some deep breaths.
"By the gods, Y/N, are you alright?" Rhysand cursed, catching you in his arms when your knees buckled. His warmth and scent immediately had your mind going into a frenzy, moaning as your common sense started to drift out the door when he unconsciously pulled you closer.
It felt so nice, he felt so nice, and you couldn't stop yourself from burying your head into his neck and inhaling his smell. You missed the look he was sharing with his brothers, looking to them for answers. They licked their lips, practically tasting your arousal in the air, and Cassian motioned for everyone to go inside.
Whatever was going to happen didn't need to be done in the hallway.
"Fuck this place is covered in her scent." Azriel noted, his cock stirring in his pants as they went further in until they found your bedroom. He turned to look at you squirming in Rhys's arms, noticing how you were rubbing your thighs together in need, and even he couldn't control how his shadows slid out and down his arms in excitement and curiosity.
Rhysand laid you on the bed gingerly, groaning loudly as you all but ripped the towel off of your body. All three of them felt their morals slip, eyeing you up like a piece of meat as you reached for the closest male...who turned out to be Cassian.
You looked up at him with big, doe eyes and a pout on your lips. "Please, please touch me, I can't do this alone..." You pleaded while moving your hands down to the front of his pants, palming the large erection that made your walls throb in want. "Cassian, please!"
He took a deep breath through his nostrils before grasping both of your hands in his own, holding you still as more pretty cries left your mouth. "What do we do? We can't just leave her but I don't think I can take much more of this, Rhys."
They shared another look, as if they were speaking in their own language, before Rhys took Cassian's place and bent down to your eye level. He grasped your face firmly, trying to use pain to get you to come back to reality for a moment so he could ask for your consent.
"Y/N? Y/N." He said sternly, watching the light return to your eyes briefly. "You need help. We can help you but we need your consent."
The world around was blurry, your primal instincts fighting with all their might to take back control, but you tried your best to focus on his words. They wanted to help you through this, like the good friends they were, but...
"All of you?" You questioned, words slurring while looking at Cassian and Azriel. "At the same time?"
Azriel chuckled, coming up behind you while Cassian joined Rhys in front of you. "If you can take us, angel." He teased, one of his shadows caressing your bare arm which made a shiver overtake your body momentarily.
Rhys shot him a glare, knowing he wasn't helping, before softening his gaze when he looked at you again. "You're in pain, darling. Let us help you." He cooed, his own lust prickling his blood while Cassian ran a large hand up your leg.
"We'll take care of you sweetheart, we promise." Cassian smirked, watching your eyes flutter at all of the attention your body was craving. It wasn't even up for debate at the point you were out, your body so desperate for them that you would sooner throw yourself out the window than say no to the men that you dreamed of.
You licked your lips and nodded, looking deep into Rhysand's eyes as you softly whispered, "Yes, please. I want it. I want all of you."
As soon as you gave your permission, they descended on you, three pairs of mouths claiming you in different places. Azriel had moved your hair so he could kiss your neck, his tongue easing the fire under your skin while Cassian lifted one of your legs to start kissing up your inner calf and thigh. Rhysand had taken your lips, molding them perfectly against your own and groaning at your taste.
It was hard to focus on who to pay attention to so you decided to finally give in fully to your heat and let your body guide you. One of your hands went behind you to grasp Azriel's hair, nails digging into his scalp while your other went down to Rhys's collar to pull him closer.
They continued their coordinated attacks for a few more minutes before Cassian grew tired of being at the bottom. He grabbed both of your legs and threw them sideways so that you were now fully on the bed, ignoring his brothers growls as he quickly found a home between your legs.
"Look at how wet you are for us, Y/N..." He grinned, spreading you open as Azriel and Rhys bent over to look. All three of them moaned as they saw how sticky you were, the juices of your arousal now sliding down your ass from how much you wanted them.
"Don't worry, sweetheart, I've got you." Cassian murmured before licking your pussy clean, his long tongue going in every crevice to taste as much as he could. You gasped loudly, your hands flying to grasp at the sheets as he ate you out.
Your hips immediately started to grind against his face while Azriel bent down to start playing with your breasts, pinching and squeezing the soft mounds that caused your sounds to grow even louder. He watched you with those dark, amber eyes as he took a nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue at the same time Cassian flicked your clit.
The pleasure was making you go insane. Your head tilted back only to blink in surprise when Rhysand stared back at you, a feline grin gracing his lips as he went behind you and held your arms above your head so that you were powerless against them. He then forced your head back down so that you were watching his brothers touch you, whispering into your ear to add to your experience.
"Look at how they are touching you, darling. How desperate they are for just a taste of you." He purred, licking the shell of your ear while you started to pant. Another coil winded tightly in your belly and they could sense it, helping you get closer to your release. "I can't wait to see for myself but I want you to cum first, can you do that?"
You nodded shakily, your mouth opening as all of the sensations of their touches grew to be too much. Cassian's tongue snaking into your hole and Azriel's teeth tugging your nipple was what pushed you over the edge, babbling out incoherently as your orgasm hit you like a shooting star.
Rhysand talked you through it, his cock throbbing steadily as he watched you coat Cassian's face in your cum. Azriel removed himself from your breasts and started to take off his clothes, his brothers following suit until you were all naked and horny.
All of their cocks were of various sizes and girths but you wanted to taste and fuck them all, your body moving on its own as you crawled towards Azriel and started to fist his cock. You were on all fours, ass out, and you didn't even flinch when you felt one of them slap their cock against your cunt.
When Cassian appeared beside you, you realized who was behind you, turning to look as the High Lord of the Night Court eased himself into you. It was a stretch but you didn't feel any pain, a high-pitched whine escaping your throat as he wasted no time in grabbing your hips and picking up speed.
"Angel," Azriel called, his shadows curling around your face to turn you to look back at him and Cassian. "Don't forget about us."
Your hand resumed its pace while you turned to Cassian and gazed up at him innocently, opening your mouth wide enough so he could guide his dick into your mouth so you wouldn't lose your balance. Both Illyrians growled above you, Cassian using your hair as leverage while Azriel thrusts his hips in time with your hand.
"That's it, darling, that's it." Rhysand praised behind you, enjoying how tight you were squeezing him and also how much you were into this. He wishes he could freeze this moment forever. You looked so beautiful, taking them all like this, and he knew his brothers felt the same.
"Mmmmm, fucsks!" You garbled around Cassian, drool trailing down your chin as Rhys abused your hole like he owned it. You switched your positions so that Azriel was now in your mouth, taking him all the way down which had him shouting your name while you let Cass fuck your hand.
The room smelled like sex and sweat, an intoxicating combination as Rhysand felt his own orgasm swell in his balls. Your body sensed it as well, catching up easily as your walls fluttered around him. Azriel's thrusts were starting to get sloppy as well and before you knew it, they were both filling you up with their cum.
Both of your holes couldn't handle the amount of seed and when they pulled away, it leaked out of the corners of your mouth and cunt. Rhysand used two fingers to catch what had fallen and stuff it back inside, smirking at how you sucked his fingers back in.
Cassian's release was right there and you turned to face him, opening wide as he moaned your name and coated your face and chin with his finish. It was hot and sticky but you loved it, swishing around the mixture of him and Azriel before swallowing it.
Two strong, scarred hands lifted you up and brought you to his height, kissing you and tasting himself and Cassian on your tongue. The fire that was once burning uncontrollably was now dying down but you still needed more. You wanted them all.
"I need more." You panted, turning to look at them pitifully. "Please, I need more of you all. To be stuffed full."
They chuckled at how desperate you sounded, as if they would deny you of that. Cassian snatched you from Az's arms and laid himself back onto the bed, getting comfy as you reached down to line him up to your cunt. He was longer than Rhys, hitting that button inside of you immediately. You grunted when he bottomed out inside of you, enjoying as his hands came up to grope your tits as you started to ride him.
"So perfect," Azriel said, coming up behind you and kissing down your neck as you felt one of his fingers prod against your asshole. It felt foreign but you didn't care, arching your back to give him easier access. "You think you can take both of us, Y/N?"
Rhysand came up to your side and tilted your face to look at him, brushing the hair out of your eyes while taking in your cum-stained beauty. "Of course she can, Azriel. She's a good girl." The words sent a chill down your spine and he smirked, bending down to kiss you gently at the same time Azriel pushed into your ass.
A loud whimper came from your chest at the feeling, nails digging into Rhys's skin so deeply that blood pooled at the sight. He could care less though, pulling away so he could wrap a hand around your throat to watch you lose yourself in their presence.
After a moment you motioned for Cassian and Azriel to move, eyebrows knitting together at just how good they felt being in you at the same time. It was your wildest fantasy and judging from the sounds of everyone else, it was theirs as well.
"Oh my gods..." You moaned, your face still turned to Rhys's. He stuck a thumb in your open mouth and you immediately wrapped your lips around it and began to suck it.
Meanwhile, Cassian and Azriel looked like they were in heaven. The former had his eyes screwed shut as you bounced on his cock like you were made for him while the latter was biting and kissing any bare skin he could get to. The sound of everyone's skin slapping against something had your ears ringing and despite your best effort to hold off, your body wanted to cum again.
You looked down and saw Rhysand's cock standing tall but lonely, trying to reach for it but he tightened his grip on your throat and shook his head. "I enjoy watching as much as I enjoy partaking, Y/N Darling." He cooed, pushing his thumb farther back until you gagged. "Just enjoy what my brothers are giving you."
A nod was your only response as he let you go, Azriel taking full advantage and pulling your face towards him for a searing kiss. Rhys started to stroke his own cock as Cassian started to get close to another release, smacking your ass roughly.
"M'gonna fill you up, sweetheart, fuck." He panted, watching you tongue fuck Azriel's face which only spurred him closer to the edge. "Cauldron help me. You're going to be the death of me Y/N."
His cock throbbed inside of you and when you left Azriel to kiss him, he lost in. Cassian's mouth was dominating as he thrust sharply into you, groaning into your mouth as he emptied his balls into you. Azriel was right behind, grasping your hips and moaning loudly.
The feeling of both of them stuffing you full had you finishing with them, your body slumping forward and onto Cassian's chest as you barely had any energy to even cry out. It felt like the first wave of your heat was finally done, your body exhausted, as they both pulled out of you.
Before you could fully fall asleep, you realized Rhys hadn't came and when you turned to him, he smiled sweetly and kissed your forehead. "Go to sleep, Y/N. We can continue this when you wake up."
Your body immediately listened to him, eyes shutting as you fell asleep quickly on Cassian's chest. They all looked at each other, everyone tired and fucked out, before Azriel said, "When she wakes up?"
"Oh yes, heats like these come in waves," Rhys explained, heading towards the bathroom to grab some towels for everyone. When he returned, he threw them at his brothers with a smile, looking at you sleeping peacefully and saying, "We're definitely doing this again."
"Can't wait." Cassian grinned, kissing your temple. Azriel nodded in agreement and joined the two of you in bed. It was going to be one hell of a week.