The Arcana // One-Shots

Blood and Wine are Fine (Lucio) 🌹

Warnings: Choking kink, Lucio being a big baby and then an asshole, demeaning kink is very much present, my blood kink is S H O W I N G, disinfect hickeys and bites kiddos, love confessions

Requested: No

Word count: 1845

She let her hands wander up Lucio's chest, her head thumping slightly at the blood-loss from his gauntlet around her neck. She needed him now. Punishment however, was required first.

Y/N felt Lucio's metal arm snake around her waist. He hated the market place. Too many people, too many eyes on you, too many commoners. He had a white cloak on, the hood of it up, defending his face. Y/N walked up to a stand and ordered some supplies while Lucio stood at her side his face burrowed in the crook of her neck as he whispered into her ear,

"Let's get out of here dear." Y/N tsked at his impatience and turned her eyes became dark as she glared at him.

"You can leave whenever dearest, I have to finish up." She was mad at Lucio. Before they came here he said only peasants shopped at the market place. Y/N continued walking, Lucio now left at the last stand in shock. She knew he'd be mad she talked back but she wasn't in the mood to worry about it. She stopped at the last stand and bought what she needed before walking back to the palace. She got only a few feet away from the market place when a carriage rolled up and the door opened. A guard stood and spoke to her. She noticed Lucio wasn't inside and realized he had already gotten a carriage home, he really was mad. The guard continued talking but Y/N only caught the last words,

"Lucio has requested you immediately." Y/N jerked her head and slipped into the carriage. She was to be punished. All of her anger fell to arousal. She felt a heat pool between her legs and she hissed. Curse him for knowing her weakness. She laid her bag from shopping into the guards hand and spoke to him quickly,

"You may leave it in my room. Thank you so much." The guard closed the door and nodded before getting onto the front of Y/N's ride and whipping at the horse to move. Y/N sat rubbing her thighs together. She was already weak and needed friction. The carriage ride seemed unbearably long as they made there way to the castle. Y/N hissed,

"Damn you Lucio." Her teeth gritted as the friction she was creating herself wasn't enough. She wouldn't touch herself here. It felt unfair to the guard and she was trying to hold patience. She felt the rough bump in the road and gasped at the movement near her core, a low moan was let out, and if you weren't listening for it you wouldn't know it was let out. She hissed to herself and as soon as the guard opened the door she was letting out a quick thank you before running to Lucio's hall her feet quick and quiet as she stepped over Mercedes and Melchior, their ears perking up as they saw her, but they lost interest as she skidded past them. Y/N opened the door and was immediately bombarded.

"You dare speak to me in such a way!" Her neck was gripped by his metal hand as he gave it a light squeeze. Y/N hissed out at the sudden pressure. She was going to have her fun before accepting punishment. She managed a collection of words between Lucio's rough grip.

"I do. It's not like you would do anything." Her voice light and smug. She felt his knee rise to her core and slam into it, his face twisted into a dark scowl.

"I am doing something now aren't I?" Y/N let out a loud moan not even trying to hide her loud voice. No one came to Lucio's chambers anymore. Not since the maids walked in mid-way Lucio pounding Y/N ruthlessly without even stopping as he shouted for them to leave. They haven't come down here unless they were delivering something and they knew Y/N was not moaning loudly before coming in. She let her hands wander up Lucio's chest, her head thumping slightly at the blood-loss from his gauntlet around her neck. She needed him now. Punishment however, was required first. Lucio bit roughly onto her neck, drawing a thick crimson liquid as he leaned into the other side of her neck. The blood dripped from his lips as he kissed Y/N. He felt no remorse as she slightly gagged at the metallic flavor. He leaned into her ear and hissed in frustration,