Birthday Request Event - 2024

Gift 39 - Sabo x afab!Reader

Gift Details ♥
Reader Style: afab
Character: Sabo
Vibe: NSFW Consensual
AU: Vampire AU
Prompt: Bath/Shower/Hot spring (Writer's Choice)

Summary: Your lover is a vampire, and the contrary bastard has a mirror-lined shower.

Content Notes: mirror sex, vampire has no reflection, dirty talk from Sabo like he was born to do it, vampire strength, compulsion, mdni

This birthday party is 18+, consensual unless explicitly stated otherwise, and BYOB

You stood in the shower, unsure of where to look. The walls were mirrored, of all the terrible things, and even the stone work at your feet seemed to give you away. Even with water cascading over you, warm enough to be comfortable, cool enough not to steam the reflective mirrors, you could see entirely too well.

You felt him step up behind you before his hands were against your skin, lips pressing quavering and barely restrained kisses into the back of your neck and along your shoulders. The mirrors didn't give him away like they did you, but the water made his golden curls cling to his face and neck.

"I... don't know where to look." You sigh as his hands move along your hips.

"Close your eyes, then." He offers, before turning you to face him. His smile is devious and kind at the same time, clear blue eyes putting you at ease. "Or keep them on me. I will behold your beauty in mirrors wise enough to reflect only the most deserving, and you can honor me by keeping your eyes on me."

He leans in, kissing you sweetly as the water flowed over you both. "Only me."

"Only you." You promise, eyes moving from his to his lips. "Sabo, please."

Hands that are hot against the small of your back twitch, moving down to the curve of your ass and squeezing, eliciting a moan from you before he leans in and steals another kiss. His tongue was between your lips, hungry and thirsty, the harried space between you ensorcelled in water, making the entire affair messier than usual.

Sabo lifts you easily, the unnatural strength of his perfect for moments even as gentle as these. You seemed to float in the reflection of the mirrors, your breasts pressed against Sabo's unseen chest. The grip of his hands in the meat of your thighs was the only indication you weren't floating under your own power.

"Another time," he grins, stiff cock already teasing your entrance, "and I want to put the mirror right between our legs." He lets you sink down a little, teasing just the tip of his cock into you. "I want to watch your pussy, flushed and dripping, spread open around me."

"Haaaa, fuh-fuck. Don't say it like that," you whine, hiding your face in the crook of his neck. Held like this there weren't many places to look. Nuzzled into him gave him access to your neck, and he didn't leave the opportunity to pass him by.

Sharp fangs, and the euphoria that always followed the sting, sink into you as he pushes deep into your pussy. Your gasp of surprise is a bright cry of pleasure at the stimulation and it's all you have in you to hold onto him. The bite is brief, a loving lick over the small wounds as he makes you ride him easily.

The slap of skin is wet from the shower and the frantic start has you panting into his shoulder.

"So noisy already?" He coos knowingly, licking against your neck again as he thrusts up into you. "Seeing the water mingle with your pleasure and drip onto the tiles is quite the treat."

"I'm not dripping!" You cry. He was going to kill you with embarrassment one day.

"Oh?" Sabo pulls out of you, turning you around with such ease it almost makes your head spin. Your back is against his chest, and he's holding your thighs, keeping you spread and purposefully on display for the mirrors. "Watch, sweet flower." He says the words in a way that brokers no descent and you watch as he pushes his twitching cock back inside you.

"Sabo, please!" You cry, heart pounding in your head as he fills you back up.

"It's not the best angle, but you do take me so well, don't you." He holds you steady, pushing up into as water cascades down his back and leaves your view of yourself unobstructed. His eyes flash, and the light is the only thing that reflects off the mirrors.

"Touch yourself," he commands and your hand is moving toward your clit before you've fully registered it.

"Cheater," you gasp. Your fingers feel almost foreign against the sensitive bundle of nerves, sending thrills through you. "Stop - Ahhh-fuck - commanding me like that!"

"Ah, but you love it." He purrs in your ear, tongue teasing the curve of it. "Look, there's no water, and yet-."

"Don't say it!" You cry. Your legs are shivering and you can feel pleasure rising inside you. With the clear view from the mirrors you swear the only thing you can hear dripping on the stone tiles is your own pleasure, despite the shower running behind you.

"Please, please, I'm going to cum, Sabo, please!"

"Look at me." The edges of a command help you look up at him, and his eyes drink in your expression. Desperate and needy, and so close. "By the stars. I just want to press you against the mirror and fuck you until you drool down the glass, too blissed out of your sweet little mind to care."

You try to protest, but nothing except a desperate keening cry escapes your lips. Sabo picks up the pace.

"Cum." He commands, but there's no magic to it. There was none stopping you from it either, but the way you waited, relentlessly begging for his permission in all the ways you could think of.

Pleasure shatters your face, still tilted back so he can watch you fall apart. He could enjoy the reflection, but there was something far more decadent about seeing it so up close. Especially as your body was compelled to continue teasing your clit even as your conscious thoughts were getting lost to pleasure.

A devious grin splits Sabo's face as he steps toward the mirrored wall, pressing your fevered skin against the cold glass. You barely gasp from the temperature difference as Sabo continues thrusting into your dripping and trembling pussy.

"Since we're here, my sweetest flower, let's see if I can't make my earlier idea a reality."