Lemon! Sir Pentious x Fem!Reader

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A Snake's Desire
Author's Note: This is the first time I wrote one of these, so please excuse me if I use the wrong terminology.

Perching on the edge of my bed post, I bathed into the red light that came pouring in through the windows from the city and it's obnoxious blaring lights, each one offering a somehow different 'service'. The city was heaving with demons, there was misery in the cracks of the pavement and into the graffitied walls, lined with various vending machines, all supplying drugs unsurprisingly. It was etched in every gaunt and dejected face, every so often a scream that would pierce the dazed atmosphere could be heard from the vast labyrinth of noisy streets and alleyways.

I hastily closed the curtains, the cloth draping over the window sill as I began to undress when I heard knuckles rap against my door, making a knocking noise. Without waiting for my reply, the very rude >:( snake entered the room, half lidded eyes resting upon my undressed state. Examining his dark eyes, a glimmer of lust flicked throughout his harsh demeanour, but he restrained the feeling as he calmly sat down on the edge of the bed, coaxing me to sit beside him. Something about him made me drawn to him, my feet mechanically moved towards him, each placing their own in front of me, sitting beside him. Sir Pentious advanced towards me, placing a clawed hand on my inner thigh, leaning in for a kiss, I subtly pushed him away and wagged a finger at him.

'No. Not yet,' I teased, pushing him with force onto the bed, his fragrance was flooding my senses, gently leaning in and kissing the snake's cold lips. Sir Pentious pulled apart, breaking the kiss, a thin line of saliva connecting us. Unable to contain himself any longer, he caressed my cheek, our breaths mingled as he kissed me passionately. My hands worked my way around his body, finger venturing to his neck, itching to undo the button on his shirt. Sir Pentious' hood immediately flared up, his face becoming red as I giggled he whispered seductively,
'How would you like being toyed with?' His breath tickling my ear.

Suddenly, the snake flipped me around, so he was on top of me, his tail having a strong grip on my lower body, he buried his face into the crook of my neck, while I slowly pet his hair hood thing. Sir Pentious leaned in, planting soft kisses up my neck and collarbone, tracing down to my chest, leaving butterfly kisses in between my breasts as his tongue trailed swirls around them. Without hesitation, he ripped my bra off and puts a supposedly comforting finger to my lips,
'Shhh..'
I half shouted/whispered, 'That's not fair! YOU HAVE TO UNDRESS TOO, YOU KNOW?!'
'In a minute..' Sir Pentious murmured, practically ignoring my request/demand.

Before I could register what was happening, he dug his fangs into my shoulder, blood dripping down my chest, I screamed in pain, but he muffled my cry for help by kissing me. He slammed his lips into mine, delving inside my mouth, exploring every taste and crevice I had to offer; I rose my arms up to his neck, moaning into the kiss, the contact burning my throat. Breaking the kiss, he slowly dragged his tongue along my wound, soaking every drop of blood up.

I grew impatient, anger burning in my veins as I ripped his bow tie off, nearly tearing his suit in half, continuing to strip him, he ran his hands through my unruly hair, attempting to tame my H/C curls.

When I began to strip him of the rest of his clothes, he grew weary, suddenly self conscious as his hood flared up, a heavy blush covering his face.
I grew close towards him, 'Don't be shy..'
Following this statement, his blush grew more prominent, but he no longer resisted, tearing his clothes off, I grinned with delight as his blush was starting to subside. His hands were hovering around my waist, twitching to tear off the fabric. I gave him a smirk, giving him permission, his claws subtly drew against my hip, taking my panties off.

Sir Pentious ran a finger along my inner thigh, rubbing a claw against my soaked entrance. He positioned his head, in line with my entrance, his tongue flicking my clit, dragging his tongue across it, saliva dripping onto me. I moaned in pleasure, my voice ringing out through the room. After a while, he discovered my sensitive spot and began to wrap his tongue around it, a quiet gasp escaped my lips as I gave into the pleasurable feeling. Sir Pentious stopped and stared at me with such intensity, that my shoulders trembled slightly, his tail uncoiled from my body, giving me a smirk with one eyebrows raised.

'What do you want?' My hand trailing up to his face, Sir Pentious grazed his lips against my neck, his hot breath tingling my senses, intoxicating me in his perfume.
'You ready?' He questioned simply.

I whispered in his ear, 'Fuck yes'.
Quickly, he was on top of me, moving the tip of his tail to then grinding against my clit, soaking it in the bodily fluids I contained. I bit my lip, a moan nearly escaping my lips but I kept it inside as he slowly pushed himself inside. He moved gently, making sure I wasn't too pained, his smirk, turning into concerned expression as he saw agony flicker across my face, but soon replaced with a feeling of immense pleasure.

I dug my nails deeper into his shoulder, looking into his eyes, lust controlling his every move, my hips bucking, pleading to go faster.

Heeding my request, he began to pick up pace, sloppily thrusting, ramming himself deeper into me. His tail explored my body, seeking to find that sensitive spot, a gasp leaving my lips as a dark blush covered my face. A knot began to form in my stomach, the feeling growing more prominent in every thrust.

'Moan for me.'

'Sir Pentious..' I murmured, the feeling leaving my nearly unable to utter a word.
'I know.. just hold on', his tongue flicked across my neck, I arched my back, melting into it. His hand drifted to my hip, keeping my steady as he gently cupped my face in his hand, his cold lips pressing against mine, a wave of warmth overcoming me- I was about to let go.

Sensing my limit, Sir Pentious pulled out, his tail dripping with the heavenly liquid as he licked his tail clean of the substance, my eyes widened.
'Don't look at me like that, I simply have to savour all of you darling..'

Exhaustion taking control of me, I flopped onto the bed, being subjected to the snake's antics again, he wrapped his tail around me, his hands around my waist as he nuzzled his head into the back of my neck, leaving a trail of butterfly kisses, sifting me into the dark abyss of sleep.

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