Arcana One Shots

Pᴜɴɪsʜᴍᴇɴᴛ [Julian X M.R]

Art: tumblr: bbyilyushka

⚠️️Warning⚠️
18+ scenes ahead!

It happened while we were at the market. Julian had insisted on accompanying me. I accepted and now I regret it immensely. Julian was dragging me after him, rushing through the streets. He took sharp turns here and there, occasionally looking over his shoulder to check up on me. He then practically jumped into an alleyway and pulled me in after him. Dark shadows casted over us and I was pressed against his chest. I sigh, feeling his rapid heartbeat against my cheek. "Julian." I whisper, still sounding mad. He got even more nervous and hugged me tighter. Since I didn't get an answer I continued in an accusatory tone. "So you used me to blend in.. Is that right?" I ask and he starts to sweat. "N-No, I would never drag you in-" "Cut the crap, Jules. I can tell when you lie. As soon as they spotted you you were running away. What did you do this time??" I say frustrated but don't get an answer. Instead he just tries to change the subject. "They probably passed us, we should hurry to Mazelinka's." He sais and looks around. The guards are nowhere to be seen and we start running again. I slowly feel my legs give up as we finally reach Mazelinka's. We both enter and he shuts the door behind him, but before he can react a wooden spoon is thrown at his head. He whimpers and strokes the spot. "What was that for?!" He asks, acting hurt. Mazelinka's standing in the kitchen, looking very displeased, but as soon as her gaze falls on me she smiles. "Oh Y/N could you put some sense into his head? Ah, never mind. It's already too late." She sighs and I join. Julian just stands at the door, hurt. She walks over to us and only now do we notice the bags she's carrying. Jules gives her a questioning look. "Since you're either not home or off looking for trouble I couldn't tell you my plans. I'm going to the East for a week or so." She turns to me and pats me on my shoulder. "Could I ask you to look after him in my place? He might burn my house down if I leave him alone." I nod. "You can count on me. I'll make sure he behaves." I say giving the doctor a side glance and he blushes furiously. Mazelinka nods, satisfied and walks out the door. "See ya boys. Oh and Ilya, don't you dare touch any of my expensive herbs. Don't dare mess with 'em." She sais, shutting the door. Now we're both standing there, a responsibility more on my hands. I sigh and eye Julian. He tries to avert my gaze, visibly nervous and uncomfortable. "So. Since I can't leave you alone I have no other choice than to move in until she comes back." I say and he tenses. "B-but where will you sleep? Mazelinka would kill us if anyone uses her quarters and-" I put my index finger on his lips shutting him up. I smirk. "I'll keep you company." His eyes go wide and he tries to look for an excuse. "I-it'd be too cramped! You should probably stay at the shop." He sais and I grab his chin, forcing him to face me. I pull him down a bit so we're on eye to eye level. He still averts my gaze and I flick my tongue. "You must be confused, dear. I'm the one who gives orders. And I don't recall allowing you to do so too." His face turn red and he swallows, looking into my eyes finally. "I think you deserve a..." His legs start shaking slightly and I smirk as I mouth Punishment. His reaction is priceless as he let's out a hot breath. He was enjoying this as much as I was. We went to his 'bedroomm' and I made him kneel in front of me. He already disposed of his undergarments and pants, leaving him in his white shirt and boots. I stand in front of him, stroking his cheek lovingly. He leans into the touch, yearning for more. "Good boy." I say and he looks up at me with gleamy eyes. I crouch down and give him a kiss. He immediately leans in, but I pull him back by his hair, earning a gasp. "Don't move unless you're told to." I order and he nods. I have a better idea. I slowly loosen my belt and his eyes travel down. I walk around him, tying his hands up with the belt and he flinches as I adjust the tightness. I undress in front of him, letting him watch in anticipation as my pants fall to the ground. I smile and sit down on some pillows in front of him. I spread my legs and see him blush even more. He licks his lips and I tell him to come closer. He does as he's told and I grab his locks and pull him down. He groans happily and starts using his mouth. I lean my head back and enjoy. He's amazing, even without his hands. After a long while I decide to give him a little treat. I make him sit back up, lean down and stare up at him, studying his expression. I love how he can't cover his face this way. It's hot. I move my tongue up and down along his shaft and he grunts again, closing his eyes. I start using my whole mouth on him, but as he starts to tremble I stop. He let's out a whine and I grin at him. "Julian, turn around." I say and he obliges. I place myself at his entrance, but before doing anything I reach for his face. My fingers run along his lips and he knows what to do. He takes my fingers into his mouth, swirling his soft and hot tongue around them. I smile and pull them away, saliva running down his lips. I start playing with his backside and slowly insert my finger. He gasps and it encourages me to slip in another one. After I'm sure he's properly prepared, I prop myself at his now wet entrance . I slip inside him and he moans out loud. Without a second to waste I grab the belt and pull him up straight, pressing his back against my front. He moans, enjoying the roughness. I don't let go of the belt as my other hand snakes around his chest. I start licking his ear, biting down on it while stroking his chest. All the while I start moving and Jules can't help but become loud. His voice sounds amazing and I bite ndown on his neck until it draws blood. He sighs in pleasure as I lick the fresh wound clean. It tastes sweet with a little bit of iron. I start going faster, biting at his neck and ear until he starts to quiver. Suddenly I stop and he whimpers. "Y/N, please.. More.." He moans my name and begs and I push him down onto the blankets. "If you want it that badly, go get it yourself." I say and he starts to slowly move his hips. The view of his back and ass are amazing and I can't help but slap his cheeks. He groans and goes faster as I grip onto his ass. I feel myself getting close to the end and quickly pull out of him. Julian grunts, aggravated how I was toying with him. But he loves it. I turn him around, making him lay on his back. He looks up at me and then down at my erection. His face goes red and he bites his lip. I smile as I enter him, but stop after the tip. "Beg for it." I say and he looks up at me with pleading eyes. "Please, Y/N, master!" "What do you want?" I ask, pulling back slightly, making him gasp. "P-please, fuck me! Let me cum, I can't take this any longer." He shouts and I lick my lips. "Good boy" I say and his expression changes into one of extasy as I slam right back into him. He's a mess of hot breaths and moans every time I hit his sweet spot and it doesn't take long before I'm at my limit. I grab his erection and start helping him out. After a few strokes he cums and so do I. I pant, looking down on his messy self. I help him clean up after untying him and trace my fingers along the mark on his neck. He blushes and cuddles up against me, burying his face in the nook of my neck. I pet him, ruffling up his hair a bit. I smile to myself. "I love you, Jules." I say and he humms against me. "I love you too." I grab a nearby blanket and cover the both of us up as we start falling asleep in each other's arms.