Kinktober Day 20

Kinktober Day 20: Love bites + overstimulation. Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x female reader.

Grimmjow has an animalistic instinct buried deep inside of him. You are the one who makes the instinct come out and you low-key regret it.

Grimmjow's head has been buried in between your thighs, lapping and suck at your pussy for hours. Your sticky cum is dripping down your thighs, on the sheets, and on Grimmjow's puffy lips.

Your ankles are dangling over his shoulders and Grimmjow drags his teeth along your right inner thigh. The feeling of his teeth trailing down your flesh makes you tingle.

Your clit is throbbing and sore. Grimmjow presses his lips to your thigh and sucks on the skin. His teeth dig into your skin and you whimper, squeezing your thighs around his head.

You comb your fingers through his electric blue hair and tug on it. He groans against your flesh, sending vibrations down to your core. His warm tongue swirls over skin and he pulls away.

His sharp eyes meet yours for a moment before dipping his head down to your other thigh. Grimmjow presses soft, wet kisses along your thigh, going lower and lower.

Grimmjow's thick fingers slowly slide in between your folds and you gasp.

"You can take another one, right?" his tone is devious, whispering around your skin and you squirm against his grasp. His eyes glance up at you and you bob your head.

"Good girl," he smirks, nibbling along your inner thigh. His knuckles curl up against your sweet spot and you moan loudly. Every movement of Grimmjow's fingers bring you closer to your release.

It won't take much as you've already orgasmed twice by now. Your thighs are already start to shake and you grip onto Grimmjow, clutching.

Your walls clamp around his thick fingers and he chuckles against your skin, sucking on the flesh. Grimmjow pulls away from your inner thigh with a wet pop and his eyes glisten at the hickey he's left there.

In fact, there's multiple, all along your inner thigh. Some bite marks too where Grimmjow's sharp teeth were digging and tugging on your skin.

Grimmjow's fingers are coated in your cum, fucking it back into your wet pussy.

"A-agh. Grimmjow," you pant out, moaning slipping out of your mouth. He knows that you close and he wants nothing more than to help you get to your release.

He grins widely and swirls his tongue around your sensitive, sore clit. You buck your hips up into his face and cry out with pleasure. Cum flushes out from your walls and splashes the wet bedsheets.

Your warm liquid also shoots onto Grimmjow's fingers and his tongue that's been lapping at your core. Grimmjow's tongue runs over your folds and swallows the sweet juice that's leaking out of your pussy.

He gazes at the marks left on your inner thigh and a proud smile forms across his face.

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WARNING: Yandere behaviour, possessive and obsessive elements, manipulation, psychological and emotional abuse, forced relationship.

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Sentinel Prime is definitely a manipulative, possessive yandere that is not afraid to punish his Conjux with psychological or emotional punishment types.

You were older than both Orion Pax and D-16, a miner too - a hard working one who was always kind and tried to remain positive to everything, even when the guards were kind of jerks and your teammates got hurt while working.

Sentinel met you one day he went down to the mines to just say empty words and promises that fooled enough his blind admirers to keep up working hard. The moment his optics met yours among the other miners... he felt like his spark vibrated.

Uh, how strange - he was sure he was definitely disgusted by any bot, no matter if they were femme, mechs or none, that were a miner.

But here he is, thinking about you and talking Airachnid's audials off about you.

Maybe now he understood what Megatronus said about feeling his spark sing whenever Solus Prime was by his side.

Sentinel Prime started to look after you, visiting you down in the mines and trying to woo you. And while you were quite flattered... something in your spark knew something was wrong. You didn't knew exactly what it was wrong - but everything pointed at Sentinel, one way or another.

You tried to be polite and paint an imaginary limit line between you and the false Prime - but Sentinel knew what you were doing. And he wasn't gonna have it.

"Hehe... oh, sweetspark - it's so funny how you think you can just reject my advances! You should be grateful I have my optics on you, dear! But... Oh, well, I wished we had an organic 'fall-in-love' story to later tell our sparklings! But you left me with no options."

You were... confused. And scared. But before you could even step back, you felt a painful kick in the back of your helm, soon everything going dark.

When your optics onlined, you were met with a... new faceplate.

"Oh, thanks Primus! My love, are you okay?" The unknown mech asks as he gently craddles your faceplate with his servos.

"Where... where am I? What...?" You start to ask, blinking a few times before tilting your helm, staring with curiosity at the mech. "Who are you?"

The mech seems to smile a little bit more to then change his expression one to sadness. "Oh, my sweetspark - you don't remember me?"

The mech - Sentinel Prime - gently held your servo as both of you walked among the big, luxurious hallways of his home, explaining to you how you both were soon to be Conjuxes, him being a Prime and you were part of the guards. While on a mission against the Quintessons, you got hurt and your T-cog got taken, you nearly died! But your beloved soon to be Conjux saved you!

You just... accept it. I mean, you didn't remember anything (but something felt like missing inside of your system). But you didn't mind, you felt safe and loved in Sentinel's hold.

If Sentine Prime was not around because of needing to attend important Prime business, Airachnid is always with you - and she became a sort of... guardian. One who always followed you and kept Sentinel updated about you.

Sentinel blatantly manipulates you whenever you show any type of doubt or consideration on what he says or does. "My sweetspark, please... I nearly lost you one time. And I felt like my spark was going to die. I cannot lose you again, please. I love you so much."

It always works - after all, you don't know exactly who you were once are. Sentinel Prime is everything you have.

"Withtout me - you are nothing."

A few days after having woken up from your forced induced stasis mode, both of you became the Conjux Endura of each other, everyone on Iacon saw the event and celebrated. Sentinel Prime held you closely, snuzzling his helm softly against the top of yours, keeping one arm wrapped your behind and his free servo holding yours.

And you smile, preciously painted and adorned. But... something still, deep inside of your spark, knows something is wrong. But whenever you see at Sentinel's smile, you can't help but smile back and ignore that uncertain sensation.

After all - You've always been meant to be Sentinel Prime's conjux.

Everything is okay.