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Various NSFW Drabbles for The Arcana Game

Summary:

I'm going to start posting any NSFW drabbles I write from my Tumblr here. I'll add tags as I go along and add more fics with more characters, kinks, etc. If you'd like to make a request, head over to my Ask or Request Box on Tumblr.

Note: Unless otherwise specified, any requests will involve a gender-neutral MC.

Notes:

If you like my work, please consider following me on Tumblr at Arcana Stories. There, I take requests for fics (anything from G-rated to Explicit) in my Ask Box and can interact with people better.
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This particular chapter was based on the following Ask from Tumblr: "Can I please request a Julian/MC NSFW drabble??? I would love you forever honestly <3 Whatever you want the MC/Jules to do is totally your choice ^_^"

Chapter 1: MC x Submissive Julian

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After all the stolen glances and playful flirting and light touches, you both had finally given in.

You grabbed had Julian by his collar and pulled him over the table, kissing him fiercely enough that his friends in the tavern were sure to tease him about it the next day.

One thing led to another and Julian had rented a spare room upstairs, then led you up to it.

Now you were straddling him on the bed, both of you shirtless, peppering kisses along his neck and jaw.

Julian groaned softly, eyes half-lidded as he watched you work. He bared his throat after a particularly harsh little nip, enjoying the pain that accompanied the pleasure.

You smirked and moved down, pressing kisses against his shoulders, then his chest, and then down to his stomach. By the time you reached the hem of his pants, he was a desperate mess.

You grinned up at him, tapping his pants, “Mind if I take these off?”

Please,” Julian begged, face flushed.

It didn’t take you long to get him out of his pants, removing your own while you were at it. Once that was done, you leaned down and took him into your mouth, bobbing your head slowly.

His head dropped back against the pillow and a small groan escaped him, his hand making its way into your hair.

You bobbed your head a bit faster, sliding a hand down to make sure that you were well-prepared for what you had planned next.

Julian writhed in the sheets as your mouth and tongue tormented him, body flushed and muscles taut as bowstrings.

After a long while, once you were sure you were both ready, you pulled away and moved to straddle him again.

He looked up at you as you slid down him and held still, expression completely wrecked as he tried not to thrust his hips up.

“Now,” you purred at Julian, tapping his nose, “I’m going to set some ground rules. You can move in just a second, but you’re not allowed to finish. I plan on cumming on your cock multiple times tonight.”

Julian’s hands settled on your hips as he moved to comply, the whine that escaped him seeming far too delicious.

“Good boy.”