Yogscast One Shots

Sjithiana - Tight Part 1 (Faint Nsfw)

Shipping: Duncan, Sjin and Rythian
AU: Around Blackrock, Humanish MC
Suggested By: This is a continuation of Smile Already (Part 22)

Also I can't write even slight smut, so here's an attempt...

WARNING: Neck Biting, Makeout Sessions, Blood Drinking, Hair Pulling, Other Random Shit...

Sjin's POV:

Duncan and I strolled around his castle in the outfits that Rythian chose. It wasn't what I particularly wanted but it was so very Rythian. I stopped pacing when I felt by feet begin to bruise. Our outfits were very similar, yet slightly different.

On the lower half of my body was leather underwear, knee high socks with small green bows on and black leather Chelsea boots with spikes on. My top half was bare, apart from a green collar which I always wore. We both wore fingerless gloves made of leather and were given a dagger.

Duncan's outfit differed as instead on the socks, he was just given tights, which could suggest that my clothes are gonna be removed much quicker. Purple particles snapped me out of my thoughts as Rythian appeared.

"Sorry, I got caught up," Rythian says in that deep masculine voice of his.

"Hey it's alright, I was here a little early anyway." I replied strolling over to him.

Running a finger up his chest I feel him shiver as my teeth drag across his skin. Slowly, I nibble up his collar bone until I reach his pulse. Each beat quickens my own until I forget to breath I'm so focused on it. I pulled off panting and gasping for breath as he slowly ran his hands down my side causing me to shiver. His tongue hooked into my mouth and swirled around mine. His hands curved around my narrow hips and his thumbs rubbing gently over my groin. Behind me I felt another pair of hands curve over my ass and squeeze tightly. Groaning, I flipped my head back and rested it on Duncan's shoulder. Being the smallest of the three defiantly had its perks, apart from the fact they tend to use you a lot.

Rythian started walking forwards, pushing Duncan and I back. Duncan fell onto the bed and pulled me down with him. His tongue and teeth found their way to my neck and began to bite down my collar bone. As I moaned my heart out, Rythian sank down in between my legs and licked my inner thigh. Slowly, I began to feel his vampire fangs drop down and sharpen. Soon enough I began to feel the pierce of my flesh.

"Rythian fucking hell warn me!" I shouted bolting upwards and pulling his hair back.

A gasp erupted from his throat as I pulled his hair even more, exposing his throat. My Wezen teeth sharpened as I stared intensely at the veins travelling up Rythian's neck. Licking my lips, I moved forwards and wrapped my hands around it. I pushed down gently a couple times to test how far I could go. With a gentle nod from Rythian, I continued pressing down harder and harder until he could only intake wisps of air at a time. I felt like I was enjoying it far more than I should be, but I didn't care, lust drove me forwards. As Rythian began to turn a pale blue, I let go. Behind me I heard a small whine from Duncan, as if he was enjoying the sight bestowed upon him. I didn't blame him, seeing the almighty Mage squirming before me, trying to find some oxygen to breathe in, was thrilling.

Panting and gasping for air, Rythian leant against my shoulder, his tongue gently flicking across my sweat plastered skin. Duncan ran his fingers through my hair and brushed my ears. Purring softly, I gazed downwards to look at Rythian. His eyes looked up and locked with mine, his teeth were bared and he was close to begging.

"Go on then," I whispered.

As soon as I had started to form the words, Rythian lifted me up to place me on the bed. Afterwards, my legs were being pushed apart as my head was yanked back. Duncan shoved his tongue forcefully into my mouth and claimed it as his own. Below, Rythian was dragging his tongue down my inner thigh, sending shivers of excitement to my crotch. Gulping, I felt my cheeks begin to burn and my dick to ache from no contact. I whimpered out as best I could as Rythian's teeth sank down at the very top of my inner thigh, lapping up all the blood he could from the veins. Violent shivers caused Duncan to slow down his process of dominating my mouth and instead made his arms wrap tightly round my waist to stop as much movement as possible.

Heavy, hot breathing came with Rythian detaching himself from body. However, he still persisted on getting more blood as he moved to the other leg to repeat his actions. Blood still continued to flow from my leg as it pooled around the leather pants I was wearing. When Duncan finally bored of my mouth, he moved his mouth downwards to my shoulder, leaving me breathless. Everything started to become too much as the tightness of the leather left me squirming and almost screaming in agony. Before long I felt something press onto my crotch and my eyelids grew heavy as whatever it was continued.

Rythian's POV

Sjin was adorable like this: legs spread wide, panting heavily, bleeding and most importantly, wearing tight leather whilst aroused. I kissed up his chest, making sure to leave grazes as I palmed him the best I could through the leather. It was cute but now it's just a barrier between me and having Sjin shivering and whimpering for me. Finding the buckles at the side, I slowly undid them, getting them off. I already stripped as Duncan was busy bruising Sjin's beautiful mouth. Once Sjin's underwear came off, I began my work...

AN:

Ummm.... Yeah

Love A Bit Of Parvill and Sjithian Smut.

-DefiantlyNotMe