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Valdemar x Reader

I guess have this smutty fic with our asshole doctor.

Y'all, also I've heard Val is ~6'5". Mega smash.

⚠Smut.

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Valdemar slowly pulled out the lungs and gave them to me. I carefully took them, carried to a small metal container, opened it up and placed down the lungs. When I came back, the heart was already cut out, waiting for my hands.

After the whole patient was eviscerated, his organs put in jars ans boxes, me and Valdemar sighed in relief. Finally, we got to relax. We slumped on the ground, like heavy bags and closed our eyes. I rested my head on their shoulder.

My gloves were covered in blood, and so was my apron and face mask. Valdemar's face mask, their horns and whole outfit was red also.

Ahh, quite the messy operation. Yet, still enjoyable.

We stayed like that for a couple of minutes, just resting and sitting in silence, breathing quietly. Valdemar seemed to relax for once in a while.

I rose lazily, wiping my arms over my hips, slightly wiping off the blood. I sighed and moved towards a small mirror, hanging on the wall. As I approached it, I tied my hair in a bun, now leaving red trails in my hair.

Guess who's gonna scare the hell out of people in town as I walk back to my shop?

As I looked at my dim reflection, I saw a tall shadow approach from behind. As the shadow came closer, I noticed that it was Valdemar. Their red eyes were glowing and the blood on their front made them look even.. hotter?.

Valdemar approached, wrapping their arms around my lower waist and pulling themselves closer. I felt their abdomen press against my back as their massive frame leaned above me.

I rose my head slightly, meeting my lips with theirs. Their soft lips mauled mine, their teeth occasionally grazing them. I made a soft gasp as their long fingers reached for my hips and slowly moved down.

I turned around, never breaking the kiss. Now, my chest pressed against their hard one. I wrapped my hands around it. Valdemar's second hand slipped under my soft butt and grasped it, their other hand following.

Valdemar effortlessly rose me up, gently pushing me against the wall. My breath hitched, I exhaled way too much out of my nose.

Valdemar slightly opened their eyes, grazing mine. I saw their dilated pupils, their carnivorous look. It turned me on.

Valdemar's hands grasped my tighs, earning a gasp from me. I heard them snicker. Their nails dug into my soft flesh, slightly drawing blood.

As they grazed my mouth, their hand shamelessly went up my tigh, approaching my wet cunt. As they neared it, they let go of my tigh and started ripping the uniform material. I felt their fingers brush against my twitching core. The second I exhaled, I felt their fingers smoothly slide in.

It made me grasp for air from the action. I saw their grinning face even from behind the mask. Oh boy, they were quite horny.

Valdemar pressed their forehead against mine, staring into my glassy eyes as they pumped their fingers in and out. My sudden breaths started to heave. They were driving me insane.

I wrapped my arms around their neck, clinging onto them as I felt they might accidentally drop me, even if I trusted them. But, since they were holding me with only one arm, it made me slightly anxious.

Valdemar's head slid off my forehead, so they pressed it against the wall, behind me. Their heavy chest pressed against mine, and I could clearly hear their aroused breathing, since their mouth was near my ear.

Valdemar's long fingers rubbed against my insides, each time coming back even deeper. Eventually, they reached my g-spot, and I was a moaning mess, pinned against the wall, in Valdemar's hands.

Their fingers made wonders in my southern region, making my eyes darken. My fingers clinged harder onto their back as I bit my lip. 'They seem very experienced in this' I tought as I felt a coil bubble slightly above all the action.

"Haaaa~!" I exhaled loudly, as Valdemar pumped their fingers again and again, in the end, making me cum. They kept on going for a few more minutes, but, they probably heard a change in my breathing and stopped. They listened into the silence, disturbed by our breaths and occasional quiet slaps, which were made by droplets hitting the cold cement.

Valdemar pulled out, and I immediately felt cold, empty. They looked at their sticky fingers, played a little bit with the liquid and shook it off. I felt a little bit offended.

Yet, they carefully let me down and supported me, since my legs felt like jelly. They led me to a stool and made me sit on it.

As I was sitting, Valdemar crouched in front of me and pulled off their bloodied, now also sweaty, face mask. They smiled, quite gently. Then, leaned in and nibbled my cheek.

"Don't tease me like that again, kitten~" they growled seductively "Even if I enjoyed this, don't get a habit out of it".

'Oh, I won't'

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