Sexual kinks

Seto Kaiba X Reader

3rd person POV

How you'd managed to seduce the famous Seto Kaiba with your innocent blue eyes and white hair always puzzled everyone. But hey, your OniChan(brother) certainly weren't going to complain. The man was a devil, but not to you.

You were just the incarnation of Kisara, the lover of priest Seth and that's all. Either I guess that the rich 'and I quote' jerk boy sees you more than his ex lover. Or he loves your blue eyes and white hair as you are the modern Kisara.

You are Kisara Nowaki Dragneel, the youngest child of Zigfreed and Igneel Dragneel. Your parents were missing since you were a few weeks old . You are raised by you Onichan and his wife your Onechan.

You are engaged to the 5 years older than you . You were only 14 when it was announced by your Onichan. It was actually your birthday.

Your sisters Diana, Jacklyn, Alicia and Selena were always with where ever you go. Mai is too, she us hired by your Oni-chan to keep Kaiba as far as possible from you. Jackie(Jacklyn) and Molina may be 5 years apart but like each other in secret. Diana is dating Ryu Bakura and Selena likes Marik.

You bit into the pillow you were laying on, your fingers grasping desperately at the soft fabric as the man above you rubbed his long, nimble fingers against your lower lips, dragging a moan from your throat.

His lips twitched upwards slightly, and his small smile sent shivers through you. You loved this. Love is  like the feeling, he was the one in control. He knew it too, and seeing the way you wiggled underneath him only boosted his ego that much more. You may be 15 but have been in this se***l relationship since battle city.

He pulled his fingers away, you were less than pleased. But you would never admit it as you are more innocent than anyone on this planet. You are the youngest of your siblings and are pampered like a baby but are clearly not spoiled, to Mai's disbelief.

"Mr Kai-" you tried to stop him only to be stopped by the young CEO’s lips against yours, rough and needy. You quickly retracted your denial to his touch, moaning into his mouth as you felt him position himself. 

"Beg for it," he muttered as your lips parted, and the breath hitched in your throat as the words registered in your head.

"...But I, you, we... are ... not, I" you responded with a pant, jolting a little as you felt his fingers against you once again, rubbing you slowly, teasing you.

"Beg for it, Kisara," he repeated, the tone of his voice leaving no room for argument. He moved his fingers faster, making you yelp out as pleasure assaulted you. 

"N...No...!" You were shy, and you weren't going to give him the satisfaction of hearing you beg. You felt such a feeling of your heart beating uncontrollably. You love each other but you are too shy to beg him for anything.

You let out a moan - it was more akin to a whimper really, when you thought about it - as you felt the tip of the himself against your entrance, rubbing in the place of his fingers. 

"No!Please ... I can't... Just...just... pu-t it in!" You whimper  through your moans. He didn't waste time and the last sentence came out as a crawled out moan, due to the fact that by the time you had finished, he’d already thrust inside you hard. 

The man was an amazing lover, and your future husband. You were unknown about anything concerning this relationship. All you cared about at first was that you are following your Onichan and Onechan's decisions. But after nearly being kidnapped by Yami Marik's men, that night he saved you and confessed to you.

He saved while those men were nearly molesting you but Mr Mauna is very glad to have me with him. But he still wants me to call him Seto but I request to let it be. That night was your first and obviously not his too. But he loves you as he breathes.

You threw your head back and let out a cry as he hit a spot deep inside of you that made liquid pleasure shoot through your body. You were trembling, that much you were sure of, and you couldn't stop yourself as you wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper.

He groaned out your name through gritted teeth, your begging tone doing wonders for his ego as he thrust harder, faster. You rocked your head from side to side, loving the feeling of his skin against yours.

Your hands wrapped around his neck you would've dug your nails into his back, but you knew how badly he'd reacted last time and with a cry that sounded more like a sob.

He groaned at the feeling of you getting tighter, and he gripped at your shoulders, prying your hands away from him and pinning you to the bed as he took hard and fast. You were  screaming, and it stroked his ego in the most perfect way.

No one else made him feel like this. No one. 

Your orgasm hit you without warning. And when you came, you came hard, shrieking out his name as you clenched tightly around him.

He gritted his teeth, failing to conceal a long moan as he released inside of you. You were trembling beneath him, still riding out your own orgasm, and without another thought, he pressed his sweaty forehead against your own and closed his eyes, gasping for breath.

That's how you both stayed for a moment; desperately trying to catch your breath as you recovered. He felt your hands caressing his hair gently, and although he'd never admit it to you, the feeling was nice.

"...Haah..haah..."

His lips curved upwards slightly at your moans, and he opened his eyes a little, watching you as your eyes were closed as you were going to pass out at any moment. He kissed your forehead and said.

"Sleep tight Kisara. You sure will be sore tomorrow."