The Arcana // One-Shots

Grape (Julian x Lucio) 🌹

Warnings: Lucio is a rough boi but takes care of his bottom baby, safe-word is set in place and used, but is respected and intercourse ends when it is used.

Requested: No, but @JuliansEyepatch   helped me

Word count: 944

I mean sure, this was all easy for them. This wasn't their first time in a relationship with each other. Except now it wasn't just physical. It was emotional and physical. Lucio was careful with Julian, and Julian was patient with Lucio. They worked well together, like a sweet red wine with a dark bitter chocolate, or a fine white with rich indulgent cheese.

Lucio's hand slid into Julian's as he let out a soft moans, his head falling back as Julian continued riding him, his auburn curls glistening with sweat. Lucio flipped them both over as he pinned Julian down, muttering into his ear, "Stay here."

He slid out of him momentarily as he slid to the bedside table, pulling out his secret stash of wine and pouring himself a glass. Julian looked up at him with a pout, "Please love.."

"Patience baby." Lucio smirked taking more of the wine down with ease before pressing soft kisses along Julian's skin, watching as the wine on his lips stained his pale skin. Lucio dipped a pinky into the wine, drawing lazy circles along Julian's chest with a small smirk. He tilted his glass, watching as the maroon liquid fell onto his chest, part of it slipping onto the sheets which he didn't mind. His eyes looked up at Julian who looked confused before Lucio leaned down, dragging his tongue along his chest. The redhead let out a soft gasp, his eyes watching Lucio intently as he moved to position himself again. The Count set the glass on his chest, "If this spills I have to punish you."

The glass was less than half full and balanced at a good spot on Julian's chest but his heavy breaths were already tilting it ever-so-slightly. Lucio slid into him slowly, but his thrusts and pace were anything but as he slammed into him roughly. Jules let out a pleasured whimper, but couldn't moan or arch his back, knowing the wine would spill if he did. Lucio made a fake pout, "Did you want more baby? Go ahead, arch your back, just know you'll have consequences."

Julian whimpered at his words, his eyes rolling back as he weighed his options. He could arch his back for the momentary pleasure he wanted, and take the most likely painful punishment. His other option was take what he had. He huffed arching his back as the wine glass fell to the side, only to be caught by Lucio's golden hand quickly, "Oh you poor thing."

Julian let out a soft whimper at the look in his eyes, ducking down into the pillows.

"Remember the safe word?" Lucio asked simply as he leaned back to the bedside table pulling out the very familiar handcuffs.

"Grape." He muttered softly as he flipped over on his stomach like he usually did, holding his wrists up. Lucio nodded as he slid the handcuffs over his wrists, "Good boy."

Julian let out a weak cry as he felt one of Lucio's claws dig into his skin. His body shuddered the pain only driving him to moan louder. Lucio watched small beads of blood flicker upon his lovers pale skin with intrigued eyes, the soft noises spilling from Ilya's lips on driving him deeper into his skin.

"Please Lucio... I can't take much more.." Julian whimpered, his hips bucking back asking for what he wanted.

Lucio nodded pulling his golden hand away and positioning himself again. He took no time slamming into him and immediately pummeling into him, grazing his prostate each time with skill. Julian let out soft groans each time, his hand reaching down to pump himself to reach his own peak. Lucio scowled, "I don't remember asking you to do that."

"S-Sorry." He muttered softly, pulling his hand away.

"Don't let me stop you." He growled, "Go ahead; touch yourself."

Julian nodded, returning his hand and pumping himself more quickly. Lucio smirked, watching him slowly come undone underneath him as he continued slamming into him. Julian blushed bashfully, burrowing his hand away as he spoke out, "I'm close..."

Lucio growled, "No. Not yet you're not."

Julian whimpered biting back his release as Lucio continued pounding into him, his eyes rolling back as he slowly became over-stimulated. Lucio's pace only quickened, his hands still gripping Julian's hips. Lucio growled, his release falling into Julian, but that didn't stop him from continuing his brutal pace, seeing how far he could take Julian. Julian couldn't count how many times he was just there only for Lucio to tug his hand back, taking him just away.

"G-Grape." Ilya whined out, his body shaking under the pressure of his thrusts.

Lucio was quick to pull away, flipping Julian with gentle hands and looking him over concernedly. Julian's chest was rising with heavy pants, his hands shaking slightly as he whimpered.

"Love?"

"It's fine- I'm fine." He looked away shamefully, "It just started to get to be a bit much."

Lucio nodded, slipping off the bed and into the bathroom, returning with a rag as he wiped him down gently, even more so over the cut he'd made. Julian winced slightly at the rag causing Lucio to look up at him with a frown, "I'm sorry.."

"I'm fine Lucio." Julian stated with a huff, making grabby hands at Lucio, "Stay please."

"I planned on it." He grinned, tossing away the rag and slipping into bed with Julian, ducking into his chest with a hum.

Julian curled around him, a sigh slipping past his lips as he kissed his temple, his eyes closed with a half asleep statement.

"I love you."

Lucio froze momentarily, smiling widely, "I love you too Ilya."

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