Sven x F!Arisen!Reader (Dragon's Dogma 2)

Sven x F!Arisen!Reader

"Sven?" You called out his name, a hand knocking on his door. You opened the door and entered the room after hearing nothing but soft breathing, only to pause once your eyes adjusted to the low light. There on the bed, was Sven. Normal enough. Except, his blanket was splayed around his ankles, his trousers nowhere in sight, and his hands between his legs. With every stroke of his cock, you felt your cheeks burn. A small candle lay on his bedside table. The warm glow of the fire illuminated his sweet face, now contorted in pleasure, his eyes screwed shut as his hips bucked with the pleasure. Sven's lips trembled as sighs left him. Much to your shock, a long, strained whimper escaped him, shortly followed by the soft gasp of your name as he picked up the pace of his hand. "A-ah! Y/n... please, faster.." He breathed out, his voice reaching your now burning ears. Blood rushed throughout your body. A hand held up towards your head as you stumbled forward, suddenly lightheaded from what you were seeing. Deciding that now was as good as any, you began to walk towards the boy in the bed.

"Sven." You spoke out softly, the Regentkin's eyes shooting open at your voice. Making contact with your own eyes cause his face to light up in various shades of pinks and reds. "Y/n?? What are you doing here?" He stuttered, his hands rushing to cover himself with his quilt. You took off your weapon and carefully lay it down against the wall, continuing to make your way over to Sven. With each step towards him, the boy squirmed in place, knuckles turning white against the blanket. Your gaze was almost predatory, he had concluded, and his lust-clouded mind was struggling against his attempt at calming down, conjuring even more images of you hovering over him.

"I heard you, Sven. Let me help you." Your voice swept through the air like a cool summer's breeze, almost knocking Sven out of his bed. He stiffened up, refusing to look you in the eyes. " I'm s-so sorry, y/n! I don't know what came over me! I-" His words were cut off and replaced by a whine when your lips quickly connected with his. "Shh, it's alright Sven." You whispered as you pulled away from him. "Y/n.. You don't have to do this." He weakly cried out as you dived in to recapture his lips. Smiling, your hand gentle cradles his face, manoeuvring it to meet your own. Sven let out another whimper as he leaned into your kiss. "I want to help you Sven. I must admit, seeing you like this has always been a dream of mine. To feel your body, hear you moaning underneath me - I think about it most nights." Sven's breathing sped up with your words, his hands finally reaching up to grip your wrist. "Tell me, please. Tell me you'll allow me to help you. I want to make you feel good." You begged. Another whimper. "Y/n... I- it's not that I don't want you to, b-but what if someone hears us! You'll be thrown in gaol, or worse!" Sven began to fret over you, his eyes roaming all over the room as he imagined the consequences of getting caught. "Then it shall have been worth it. Sven, I risk my life every time I come to visit you, I have already long since accepted what may happen if I am caught."

Sven's eyes finally stopped and met your own, something unfamiliar to you shining in them. "Please, I want you to help me, y/n. Gods, I'd do anything to have you touch me." His voice was weak as he begged you, finally giving in to his desires. Sven didn't have to wait long for your touch. "Kiss me." You whispered. Sven gladly obliged your command, almost throwing himself onto you. The blanket that covered him was thrown to the side, granting you easier access to him. Although he still had his shirt on, he was entirely nude from the waist down. Pulling away from the kiss earned a whine from Sven, but you gently pushed his shoulder until he was laying on his back. "There's a good boy." You cooed down at him, straddling his waist as you leaned in to kiss him once more. With one hand behind Sven's head, your other hand slowly snaked down his clothed chest until you felt the hem. "Are you sure you want this? Will you let me please you?" You asked, wanting to confirm that you weren't pressuring him. Sven nodded frantically, his body squirming under your touch. "Yes, please gods yes." You smiled, letting you hand go past his shirt, wrapping your small hand around his cock.