A snippet from the Fanfic Meleth Nestadui
I'm putty in his hands, and I can't help the groan that erupts from me, feeling myself fill out in my pants, the fabric suddenly feeling far too restrictive. My hold on the backrest tightens as Rolim's lips ghost over my throat. There's only the barest hint of a touch, just enough to keep me wanting, just enough for him to taste me.
"Rolim", I moan—almost pleading—squeezing my eyes shut.
"What do you long for, maban nín?" he asks, pressing his lips to the spot right beneath my earlobe.
"Whatever you're willing to give", I answer breathlessly.
Rolim and Astarion being cute
A snippet from an untitled fanfiction about Kilrai, his necrophilia is cranked up to 11
Kilrai had the Banite bent over his own office desk, hand on Gortash's throat as he thrust into the bleeding body before him.
Gortash had—as always—started to claw at his hand at some point, making that helpless face again as he slowly turned blue.
Problem was, Kilrai really liked it when Gortash turned blue, when his thundering heartbeat got slower and slower until it stuttered and stopped.
It was only then that Kilrai could reach a truly satisfying orgasm.
He's evil I tell you... EVIL!
Sometimes you write the softest smut you've ever seen on AO3 of your OCs partner having the patience of a Saint.
And other times, you write absolute filth when one of your other OCs decides it's time for you to try your hand at ABO.
#MelethNestadui #NSFWwriting #RolimOC #KilraiOC