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[ASMR Roleplay] [M4M] Flirty Dragon Makes You His [Spicy] [Kissing]
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Knot~ Dragon! Optimus x Human! Reader (Lemon) (½) – Tumblr
Knot~ Dragon! Optimus x Human! Reader (Lemon) (½). image. Plot: Optimus is in heat and Y/N is his mate. During sex (or mating), Optimus surprises Y/N by …
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Date Published: 5/21/2022
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Male dragon x female reader (nsfw) – Monsters and Maw
Male dragon x female reader (nsfw) Edit which I’m including in all my works after plagiarism and theft has taken place: I do not give my …
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With a Burning Passion (Kirishima x Reader) – tomurasprincess
彡 Pairing: Dragon Kirishima x Adventurer Reader. ✵彡 Word Count: 3.6k. ✵彡 Warnings: Dubcon, knapping, knotting, biting, marking, …
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Date Published: 8/6/2021
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Fairy Tail Dragon mating season (lemon) – I didn’t … – Wattpad
I couldn’t hold it in anymore as he kept getting faster and I eventually felt the knot in my stomach explode as I came all over his fingers. I was left …
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Tokoyami accidentally knotting his omega in a spur of … – Tumblr
Tokoyami accentally knotting his omega in a spur of the moment thing? (His omega is completely fine with it) … Momma Dragon.
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Like Fire, Hellfire (Dragon x reader) Part 2
A knot forms in your stomach wondering how Avalon would describe them. “Darling? Anyone there?” You shake out of your spiral of self-pity. A …
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The Dragon’s Nest || Hanzo x Reader
Pairing: Hanzo x Female Reader. Fandom:Overwatch. Words: 2314. Warnings || Rating:Smutty smut, knotting, dragon knotting cause he’s a dragon …
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Male dragon x female reader (nsfw)
Editing I include in all my works after plagiarism or theft has occurred: I do not give consent for my works to be used, copied, published or published anywhere. They are copyrighted and belong to me.
This was the very first request I received from a dear friend on my other writing blog when I was setting this one up. You know who you are, this one is for you and I’m sorry it took me almost a month to finish it.
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In the mountains east of the small, prosperous town where you’d lived your whole life, there always lived a dragon. People talked about it in the tavern, strangers came to try to climb up to see it, but nobody ever came back alive. Whether there really was a dragon up there, eating anyone who dared disturb its peace, or whether climbing the mountain was just too dangerous, no one knew, but the city’s economy thrived on it.
And you too.
you loved dragons
As a child you had always dreamed of being the girl captured by the dragon and instead of being held captive by it you spoke to the dragon and it would befriend you and keep away the self-centered princes, knights and nobles who dared to be to imagine that you need to be “saved”.
You would save yourself anyway, thank you very much.
But one day, when you’d outgrown the fairy tales that fueled your childhood curiosity, you decided to seek something more tangible than ink on paper. Maybe you’ve been listening to Old Cobb in the tavern for too long, talking over and over about the dragon and his treasure, and maybe you’ve inhaled too much of his pipe smoke because you had some interesting dreams that night. It seemed like your fantasies grew up with you.
So, after breakfast, head to the mountain. It soon became clear why no one returned. It was clear that the rise had killed an alarming number of people. The trail was initially rugged and rough, excruciatingly steep in places, with rocky chasms to traverse and sheer cliffs to climb. However, once past the curtain wall of rock, you found that the path meandered more gently through tall pines and finally emerged at the base of a scree slope above which was the smoking entrance to the Dragon’s Lair.
No one in living memory had actually seen the dragon. Maybe it was just the mouth of a semi-dormant volcano. Perhaps it was undetectable noxious gases that killed people. You shrugged, deciding you’d come this far, and cautiously worked your way up.
It took your eyes a while to adjust to the deep darkness inside, but when they did and your vision cleared, you gasped. Curled up on a rock at the back of the cave, lit by a ray of sunlight from the cave roof, tail flicking sporadically, was indeed a dragon, sound asleep and breathing deeply and evenly. The breath went in and out of his lungs like a blacksmith’s bellows.
A pebble rolled under your foot and slid away across the smooth cave floor.
The dragon’s head snapped up at the sound. Its claws gripped the stone it had used as a bed, and smoke slowly billowed from its nostrils. It reared up with a low growl, trying to get a better look at you while huge wings spread defensively.
It was wonderful. “I’m not here to try to hurt you,” you yelled, throat dry. Gods above, that was stupid to say. As if you could ever dent a single scale of that magnificent hide.
Its scales looked like polished copper with a soft, age-darkened patina that shimmered softly in the cave’s dim light, and it slid toward you on curved, heavily muscled legs. Slender and lithe, it moved with the speed of a serpent rather than the lumbering slowness of the ancient dragons you’d often heard about in tales.
“Not here to try to hurt me?” it said, its vaguely amused voice deep and sonorous in the cave. There was a hoarseness in it that spoke of years of non-use. “You could never hurt me, little one.”
“Well done, I didn’t hike all the way here to try then,” you said, hoping you sounded braver than you felt. “I would hate to have had a wasted trip…”
Then he stopped right in front of you. His cock whipped out and wrapped around your body from behind. He pulled you closer, the thick cock muscle effortlessly and unstoppably pushing you into the circle of his embrace like a crashing wave. “Then why are you here?” he asked.
“I just wanted to see a dragon,” you said simply.
“Up close,” he chuckled, leaning in low, his voice a raspy giggle that made your chest vibrate.
“Exactly,” you gasped.
The heat coming out of his nostrils so close to your face was amazing. He wasn’t massive, but was more than impressive as he craned his neck up to stare down at you with his eyes of molten gold. He looked at you from one to the other, moving his head like a bird while trying to get a better look at you. You licked your lips, your throat was suddenly very dry. Was it the heat or something else? Your mouth was dry, but elsewhere it was decided…not.
“And now that I’m seen?” he growled, his lips pulled back to reveal a set of extremely sharp teeth.
You shrugged, heart pounding. “I…I don’t know. I’d like to talk to you for a while, I suppose?”
He blinked. Jesus, his eyes were beautiful, like burnished gold in the firelight or burnished amber. The dark, diamond-shaped pupils had contracted to compensate for the increasing light towards the front of the cave. Then he laughed unexpectedly. It was slow and rich, deep and sonorous, and it made your knees go weak. His wings opened a little before laying snugly against his muscular back.
His tail withdrew and he turned on the spot and went again into the dark corners of his house. You sway without him holding you any longer. “You really didn’t come for my sweetheart or the glory of my skin, did you?”
“No,” you said, a hint of frustration in your voice.
“Do you have a name?” he asked, now little more than a voice and a pair of burning eyes in the dark.
You told him, and he repeated it, delicately playing the syllables as if testing the taste on his tongue. You shudder at the richness of his voice, the way it seems to vibrate through your whole body again. “Do you have one?” you asked when you had recovered enough to speak.
“I was named for the spikes on my tail. They look like spears.” Its tail flexed into the lighter area where they were still standing, and your eyes traveled down to see where three sharp spikes at its tip, slightly flattened, actually looked like spearheads. “My name is Telum,” he said.
The syllables “tay-lum” echoed through the cave and you shuddered.
“I’ve never met anyone like you,” he said, moving slightly.
“Can I stay here?” you said, eyeing the sun that was already sinking to the tree line. “I don’t want to wander back in the dark…”
“Stay as long as you want, little one,” he said in an unexpectedly sweet voice. “Come on in. The wind gets chilly here on the mountain top at night.”
You spent the whole evening asking him about his life. He was old—older than the town below, which he watched growing like mushrooms after the rain—and he had never found a mate. He was unusual in that regard. You have learned that most male dragons seek a mate, but he likes to live in the mountains, hunting and sleeping most of the time. His darling was small, but loved, and he was tired of it.
Or at least he hadn’t before that day.
Now that you were here, he was curious to learn more about the lives of the people he saw scurrying beneath him like so many ants in a nest.
You told him what he wanted to know until you started yawning. Your long, arduous journey had drained you of much strength, and now you wanted to sleep. Well, if you weren’t getting anything else, sleep would definitely be the next best thing. You grabbed some of the trail food you grabbed from your bag and ate while he watched you. A small spring gushed in the corner of his cave, and you washed down your dried food with gulps of sweet water.
“Do you mind if I curl up in a corner?” you asked.
“You’ll get cold sleeping on the bare rock, little one,” he smiled. “Here…” and he held up a forearm and pressed his nose down into the crook of his other arm.
“For real?” The thought excited you, but you at least tried to look relaxed and gratefully nonchalant.
“Mmm,” he hummed, and the sound filled the cave like a thousand bees. His wings trembled as you slipped quietly into his embrace. “You’re so small and perfect,” he murmured, gently sniffing your neck.
Your spine eventually turned to water and you shuddered and moaned softly as his hot breath caressed your skin.
“And you smell so good, too,” he added, still pressing his snout to your skin. “I can hardly keep my tongue off you.”
“You don’t have to… hold back…” you gasped, and he immediately opened his jaws.
His long tongue, hot and rough and slippery, scraped across your bare neck and began to snake under the open lapels of your shirt. He moaned, the vibrations reaching every part of you again in a way that made you arch your back. How would that tongue feel between your legs? Was he wondering the same?
It seemed so, because within minutes you were naked in his arms and he was running his tongue over your wet, tender folds with an intensity that left you shaking and whining in his arms. He placed his fangs directly on your stomach while the sharp tips of each fang pressed against your skin but never pierced it. You were completely at his mercy. He could kill you with a single bite, and yet he chose to please you instead.
It was hard for his eyes to focus on you from that angle, so you watched blurrily as they approached and he let out a thunderous growl of pleasure, his tongue dipping into you eagerly now, seeking as much of you as he could get could access as he lets out his hot breath in gasping staccato beats, lost in the feel of your own heat and wetness on his tongue. He circled your clit, then worked up and down your folds, slipping his tongue inside you, and then repeated it over and over until you choked with pleasure.
He withdrew and you could immediately feel the loss of his warmth. You bit your lip, squirming in his grip and almost sobbing at being so close. Thick threads of saliva still connected them both, and he spoke again. You hardly heard his words, you were so overcome with desperate need.
“I want you,” he rumbled, his voice filled with the harshness of cracking pines and splintering rocks, the dragon’s barely restrained power evident in every syllable. “I’ve never wanted anyone, but I want you,” he hissed.
“Take me,” you gasped before realizing what you were saying.
“I could break you,” he growled, his breath searingly hot on your stomach again.
It knocked the air out of your lungs, but you didn’t care. “Please…”
You looked down and saw by the delicate alabaster coating of his abdomen that his massive cock had begun to wriggle free. It dripped and dripped liberally onto the cave floor, slipping completely out of the slit in his stomach and he stood tall over you. His tail was bright red and gold, ribbed, swollen at the base, but not so big that you were sure it wouldn’t fit. The pre-come that ran the length was a creamy gold that made you want to feel the taste in your mouth as much as you wanted to feel it on your skin.
He still held you in one clawed hand, the great claw of his thumb arching over your shoulder like a polished arch of stone, immobile and immortal. “Tell me when to stop,” he growled, pressing his smooth tip against your entrance. “And I’ll try…”
It was so hot you felt like you were being slowly dipped in melted tar. His thrust created a smooth film between you and him, but after the intricate dance his tongue did around your pussy, the intense heat of his cock pressing against your clit and entrance was more than enough to get you over to tilt the edge.
Your vision instantly whitened and you cried out, back arched, fingers clutching the claw that held you tenderly as you came over the tip of his cock still pressed against her swollen clit.
This only seemed to push him further into his lust-starved state, and his cock whipped back and forth while you still trembled and moaned, lost in your pleasure. He slowly began to penetrate you.
He filled you so full, stretched you so much you thought you might break apart, and then he couldn’t take it any longer. With a rush and a growl he sat inside you, the slick liquid already dripping down your thighs as he began to move inside you. There was barely room for him to move, yet he did, the wide ribs of his thick cock sliding in and out of you as the tip impaled you as deep as it could. You felt yourself curl up again as he grabbed your neck with his teeth, gentle enough not to draw blood but hard enough you could see stars.
“I’m…I’m gonna…” you yelped and he quickened his pace.
The hand that wasn’t holding you grabbed the curve of your hips and butt and lifted you higher and he impaled you with renewed strength.
He began to growl, the sound filling the cave until the walls seemed to tremble with it. He was nearing his own peak – he had to be. Its wings opened slightly, flapping downward, sending a blast of cool air over your oversensitive, overheated body.
You gasped at the temperature difference and clenched around him. As your walls gripped him, he grunted, sparks playing behind his open maw, and his upper body spasmed as he defecated into you with a dull roar.
Thick, hot semen scorched the insides of your body and took you with it as it came. You both screamed your pleasure into the darkness of the cave as his release was already pouring out of you as he came, growling and growling with intense pleasure. His hips plowed into you over and over, his release pouring hot streams down your leg.
When he was finally exhausted, he stood over you, breathing heavily, his cock still throbbing inside you.
You lie back, every nerve numb yet alive at the same time. Sweat beaded on your forehead and his tongue slipped carefully out from behind his teeth and he murmured something so deep you didn’t hear his words.
He withdrew after a timeless period of heavy breathing and pounding heartbeats and began snuggling between your legs. This tongue worked the inner thighs, wrapped around your legs and gently cleaned you. The tenderness after such a performance was almost enough to make you cry, but you held back and enjoyed the tingling of his hot tongue on your rapidly cooling skin.
“Stay forever,” he murmured as he licked a long, matte strip where you were most sensitive. “Stay here with me forever.”
After that, how could you ever bring yourself to leave?
tomurasprincess — With a Burning Passion (Kirishima x Reader)
It could have broken my rules and been deleted, or it didn’t have enough detail and/or didn’t inspire my muse and was deleted. Might also have been held back because it REALLY inspired my muse and I want to do a longer thing with it. But the most likely reason is that I get a lot of requests every day and just haven’t gotten around to it yet.
Fairy Tail Dragon mating season (lemon)
All dragon slayers knew their mating season. They were told either by their dragon guardians or by their lacrima… When the dragons mate…
(Mira’s POV)
We walked through Magnolia’s most famous mall and believe me when I say we girls are very picky…
“No, it’s too fancy for a guild party and it’s too long, we need short dresses, no longer than knee length,” Lucy said as Levy picked up a long orange dress.
“Yes, you’re right,” she said with a sigh as she put it away.
“C’mon Levy, we’ll find something,” I said, reassuring little Bluenette as she pouted after the sixth dress she picked up was found unsuitable for the occasion.
“How about me and Juvia looking for blue dresses if we break up for a while? We can meet in front of this store in about an hour and a half, okay?” Erza suggested and we all agreed to the plan.
“Okay we’re looking for simple dresses no longer than knee length as we all know we’re going to get drunk and dance!” Lucy exclaimed with excitement and I smiled.
Since she and Natsu were together, she was so happy, she had become so lifeless before and it warmed my heart to see her so carefree.
“Okay, since Levy has the biggest problems, let’s focus on her dress first,” I said, and everyone agreed.
“Anyway, since it’s just us we can also talk about the whole dragon mating season thing since I can see your and Wendy’s markings and I know that Lucy and I have already been tagged,” Levy told me and both me and Wendy blushed.
I quickly readjusted my scarf around my neck and sighed, knowing I wasn’t getting out of there.
“So Laxus-san had a crush on you, Mira,” Wendy said, not helping my already bright red cheeks fade.
“…Oh yeah…”
“Details!” exclaimed Levy as we started scanning clothes racks.
“I think Wendy should go first,” I said, just for Wendy to blush enough for you to hide in Erza’s hair.
“Oooh yes!” Lucy and Levy exclaimed.
“Mira!” she whimpered.
“Sorry, I’m not sorry,” I said childishly, before picking out some clothes.
(Lucy’s POV)
We spent most of the day shopping and talking about the boys. After meeting up with Juvia and Erza, although we had already found clothes, we spent the rest of the day at the mall.
During our outing I discovered that Jellal came to the party as Erza’s date and that Lyon had asked Juvia to go to the party with him and since Gray had turned her down (several times) she had said yes, but only as friends.
On our way home we all walked to the guild together before splitting up and heading out from there.
I looked at the city clock only to see that it was 8:50 p.m., but thanks to the shorter winter days, it looked much later.
I rubbed my hands together while my boots crunched through the snow until I reached my apartment door.
As I walked through the door, I immediately felt the heat greet my frozen form, and I smiled to myself as I spotted Natsu sitting on the sofa with Happy on his lap.
“I’m back,” I said as I kicked off my boots and removed my jacket.
Just as I was about to turn to walk up to the couple, arms wrapped around my waist from behind.
“Welcome back,” Natsu said, nuzzling his head against my neck.
“How was your day?” I asked as he released my waist and claimed my right hand instead.
“Boring without you,” he replied, leading me to the couch to sit with him and Happy.
“Hey Lushee!” Happy greeted me with a fish half stuck in his mouth.
“Hey happy,” I said, sitting down only for Natsu to lay down on the couch and rest his head on my lap.
Happy was used to this and climbed onto Natsu’s chest to continue eating.
I absentmindedly ran my fingers through his salmon-colored locks, thinking of only one thing; Everything was perfect.
“Hey Natsu, do you want to go to work tomorrow? I have to do a small job so I can get the remaining jewels for rent this month.”
“Yes, a job sounds fun and I will test my stronger powers!” He exclaimed as his onyx eyes met mine as he gave me his signature grin.
“More powerful?” I kept asking how he played with his hair.
“As it is dragon mating time and I have found my mate, my powers are increasing as I must protect you,” he explained, lifting my hand from his head and kissing it gently on the back, sending a feeling of electricity through me .
“I love you, Natsu,” I said, feeling the blush rise even though I’d admitted it more times than I could count.
“I love you more,” he said with a wink.
“I wuv chu!” Happy mocked jokingly kissing faces.
“Shut up, stupid cat!” I said while I couldn’t help but giggle.
“C’mon mate, you better go to sleep since we have to get up in the morning,” Natsu said and Happy agreed and headed into the guest room, knowing that we value our privacy now that we’re together.
“So Mrs. Dragneel, since the cheeky kitten is gone, we should get on with it,” he said, sitting up and pressing his lips to my forehead.
“We’re not married, Natsu,” I replied, but the words stuck in my head.
“Yet,” he said playfully, before claiming my lips.
I responded with just as much passion, unable to suppress a groan as he nibbled on my bottom lip.
We parted only to repeat the process countless times until I was lying on the sofa under him.
“I think we better quit before we stay up all night and don’t wake up tomorrow,” Natsu suggested as he cupped my face.
“I think you are right”
Despite the slight dampness I felt, I got up and walked into my bedroom, Natsu following close behind me.
After what happened between us a few days ago, I felt no shame as I started putting on my pajamas in front of Natsu.
As I took off my cherry blossom pink jeans and slightly cropped white t-shirt, I felt Natsu grab me from behind. I could feel his muscles, so I knew he had his shirt off when he started running his hands all over my body.
“I thought you said to stop,” I said between moans as he started playing with my bra-covered breasts.
“Well, I never said anything about teasing,” he replied, each word making me feel his breath on my neck, which turned me on even more.
“You nasty little- AHH” I stopped myself as he suddenly stuffed his fingers into my panties and began rubbing them on both my clit and vagina in one repetitive motion.
“N-Natsu” was all I could barely exhale as he picked up his pace.
To my disappointment, he just stopped as I felt the need to continue. Just when I thought he was going to pull his hand out, he slipped two fingers in.
I groaned and thanked God the walls were soundproof so Happy couldn’t hear us. Then he started pumping his fingers in and out and I couldn’t help but moan his name.
“Fuck Lucy” was all he could moan as he added another finger and increased his pace.
I couldn’t hold it back as he picked up speed and I finally felt the knot in my stomach explode as I came over his fingers.
I was breathless and leaned against his hardened chest as he pulled his fingers out of my dripping hole. He then licked his fingers clean and commented seductively on how good I tasted before leading me into the bathroom and helping me clean up.
I pulled on one of Natsu’s shirts with only my panties underneath before slipping into my bed. Natsu quickly followed, wearing nothing but his boxer shorts.
“Goodnight, Natsu,” I said, snuggling into his warm embrace, my face against his chest.
“Night Luce, I love you,” he replied.
“I love you too”
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