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[NSFW] A Sweet and Heated Moment [Vil Schoenheit]

i tried to make this one soft and sweet with just a dash of kinky so hopefully that's okay !!! i don't write smut often but i hope this suffices kddjkshdj (oh also, reader is a femdom here, so vil gets pegged LOL)
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"Does that feel good, baby?"

Vil squirmed and whined under you. You took that as a "yes" and kept rocking your strap-on into his ass. His usually well-kept hair was splayed all across the sweaty pillows beneath. Lust swirled in his eyes as he looked back at you. You leaned over to brush strands of blonde and purple hair strands out of his fucked-out face. God, he's so pretty like this. If it weren't for his horny ass, you wouldn't have been able to watch him crack beneath you...

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This moment all started with one simple text. You had been walking out of class after a pretty average school day when your phone buzzed. It was a text from Vil, your boyfriend of a little over a year. Opening the notification, you stopped in your tracks at what you were sent.

He had sent you a mirror selfie of him in royal purple lacy lingerie with a message saying "Done with class yet? I need you~".

That was all it took for you to practically sprint to Pomefiore.

Arriving at his dorm room, you knocked on his door impatiently. He opened it slowly, letting you inside. You had gazed at his physique through the purple lace that decorated his torso. He caught you staring and gave a smug smirk.

"I see someone was eager to see me~?" he teased.

You scoffed, feigning offense, "Oh, I'm the one eager to see you? You're the one who sent me such a risqué text, and in the middle of the day!" You then walked closer to him, shaking your head and pushing Vil against his door, "So naughty...whatever will I do with you~?"

You could see his face turn red through his makeup, and he looked away from you. You smirked up at him and stroked his chest, making your touch so light it left him unsatisfied, but used it on the places that left him wanting more. Soon enough, you had dragged your hand down and groped his dick through the fancy lace. After many whines, pleas and the bucking of his hips, you had found yourself fucking into the prefect, which leads you to the present.

Vil's moans filled his bedroom as he took your strap. You held him closely from behind, grinding into his stretched-out hole. His skin was slick with sweat and the condensation of your heavy breaths. While you always loved having sex with Vil, his endurance was incredible. He always lasted for a long time, and on some occasions, you had gotten so exhausted that he had to finish himself off. You always felt bad when that happened, so you tried to push past the weariness to give Vil a beautiful orgasm.

"You're...haah...taking me so well. Such a pretty thing for me~." You whispered in his ear.

"G-god-I" Vil stuttered. You cut him off, shushing him by sticking your fingers in his mouth. Vil's drool and spit coat the fingers that muffled his cries.

"Shhh, be a good boy for me, okay?" Vil whined in response to your request, and you kissed his back gently. You still went on with the dirty talk, praising him for "taking you so well" and kneading his ass as a treat. You were on the brink of exhaustion, but even still, you'd do the most to give Vil great pleasure. Noticing your eyes getting drowsy, you reached below Vil's stomach, holding and stroking his cock in your hand. Precum covered it like paint on a canvas, and you used the sticky substance as a form of lube, beginning to stroke up and down his length.

Vil screamed through the fingers in your mouth. That was all he needed to be on the edge of orgasm, his cock twitching in your hand.

You removed your fingers from his mouth, your wrist beginning to hurt from the angle, "Are you close, my love?"

Vil let out a loud moan, "Y-yes...auhn...can I c-cum? Please?" He was begging. This man really was on the brink.

"No need to ask, baby. You've been...haah...so good for me. Cum, my dear~."

Suddenly, Vil let out a deep moan as he spilled his seed into your hand. His pale body trembled, letting his orgasm flow through it. You basked in his sweet noises. Smiling, you gave him more kisses on his back as his dick grew soft. Vil was panting, body collapsing onto the bed.

You pulled your strap-on out of his hole and off your body. Sitting back and wiping sweat off your forehead, you removed yourself from his bed to grab towels to clean him up.

As you came back, you stopped and stared at Vil. It seemed he was just about as exhausted as you, as he hadn't moved from his spot on the bed. You walked over to him and turned him over gently. He was still panting a bit, but his eyes were closed. You smiled softly at him, admiring his beautiful features as you wiped cum and swear off his body. You kissed his forehead gently, earning you a tired smile from him in return.

"You did so well, honey. Was that okay? Did you feel good?" you asked. Vil gave you a soft nod.

You brushed hair out of his face again before climbing in next to him, holding him closely as he drifted to sleep. You caressed his back gently, making sure to show how much you loved him, in bed and out of it.