VALORANT X READER ONESHOTS

Chamber x fem!reader SMUT!

Chamber x fem!reader NSFW

🍒Bloodline🍒

warnings: NSFW

song (Bloodline, Ariana Grande)

warning *2 : praise kink, alcohol, unprotected sex.

🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒

''You really do get touchy when you drink, don't you?'' The words left your lips in a slight slur, the smell of red wine on your breath. The evening had been graced with bottles of wine, result of a successful mission of great importance within the Valorant protocol. Most agents had retired to their dorms for the night, only a few tipsy- if not drunk ones remained. And here you were with the French agent, Chamber, stuck to your hip; a hand permanently around your waist as he mumbled something in french.

''C'est pas de ma faute si tu es si... Captivante.'' He mumbled out in french, looking down at you with a smirk. You could generally make out what he said, chuckling and shaking your head. ''Captivating? Vincent, your the one holding ME captive- you haven't let me go for a minute tonight-'' You said with a hint of easing, nudging him slightly.

He sighed, looking around the room to the remaining agents. It was as if he was debating something, considering his thoughts- making a plan. He finally spoke up, voice lowered as his french accent peeked through on his honeyed words. ''Ma chérie... Would you mind if I asked for your company for the rest of the night?'' He asked in a smooth tone, his thumb moving slightly to start caressing the spot on your waist he had been clinging to for the entire evening.

It was obvious what he was asking for- you were just a bit surprised he'd ask you. You hummed, considering his invitation for a moment, taking another sip of wine. It had been a while since you last had a night of passion with anyone- not usually one to go sleep around. The offer was tempting, and with every extra sip of wine, you felt more and more compelled to accept.

''Meet me in my dorm in 30.'' You finally said as you finished your glass of wine, setting down the glass. You easily got Chamber's arm off from around your waist, heading out of the common room where the remains of the mission celebration was.

🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒

You were now showered, just finished drying your hair with a blow drier. You had slid on a fresh set of lingerie and applied some perfume; now refreshed and ready for what will follow. You slid on a wine red silk robe- waiting patiently for a knock to be heard at your door as the 30minutes were pretty much up. And as the clock marked the 30 minutes- a knock was indeed heard. You opened the door, already moved aside to let Chamber in.

The moment he passed the doorframe, you pulled him in, shutting the door with your foot. His hands found your waist almost immediately, looking at you hungrily. he could only imagine the things hidden under the silk robe- but like wine, he loved to take his time. '' Looks like someone prepared...'' He said in a low tone, massaging your waist. He slowly trailed his hands along your sides, feeling the cool smoothness of the silk robe, his eyes not leaving you.

He slowly started to guide you to your bed, forcing you to walk backwards to it. His hands roamed as you sat on the ledge of the bed, exploring your body through the silk robe. His hands travelled up, his touch gentle but firm. He cupped your breasts through the robe, bending over as he did so to approach his face to yours. He remained silent for a moment, simply letting his fingers glide over the smooth fabric of the robe as he watched your cheeks tint a rosy color.

''Already flustered, chérie? I haven't done anything.'' He said in his smooth voice, once more his french accent peeking through as he spoke. He leaned in, his lips connecting to yours in a more delicate kiss as he let his hangs glide- now slide down the curve of your breasts - making a path down your stomach, ending their course at your thighs. His hands rested on the limit of where the fabric ended and left your thighs' bare skin exposed.