The Arcana // One-Shots

Disheveled Lover (Lucio) 🌹

Warnings: Meany head Lucio, Y/N is so dumb like stealing from Lucio-, Punishment kink.

Requested: No

Word count: 1189

The grass obviously hadn't been trimmed because it was beginning to become irritating as Y/N ran through it. He was quick, his legs moving silently as he ran through the garden, Mercedes growling loudly as the he sprinted after him. He slipped through the garden to the fountain before tumbling into the cave. He skidded to a halt when Count Lucio stood before him, his eyes looking over his golden claws boredly. He turned to Y/N and smirked widely.

"There is my favorite servant!" Y/N backed away fearfully and hissed under his breath. He adjusted his satchel so it was around his back. Mercedes stalked up the bag and tugged it off of the shaking male, before dropping it at his masters feet and sitting beside the similar dog. Lucio opened the bag and poured the contents out. His smirk turned dark as a golden artifact fell to the ground with a clank. His crimson eyes turned up to the servant and his smirk morphed into a sneer. His voice came out gravel,

"Stealing are we Y/N?" The male muttered out a quiet yes before bowing his head in apology. The count smirked at his quick apology and decided to have his fun with the attractive male.

"We are going to have to give a punishment." Lucio smirked and walked around the servant, observing the males ass. Lucio leaned into the ear of the thief and whispered quietly while he wrapped his gauntlet around the man's waist and spoke, "You are to come to my chambers in an hour. Wear a robe and nothing else, bring the artifact with you." With that Lucio turned and walked out of the cave his two dogs trailing behind him loyally. Y/N shuddered and walked out of the cave. He walked to his chambers which were in the castle and followed his instructions. He stripped and slid into a robe tightening the rope around his body before grabbing the artifact and beginning his journey to Lucio's hall. As he passed the dogs both looked at him expectantly than let him pass. He slid between them and knocked on the door. The response was a low gravely voice, growling out,

"Come in." Y/N slipped into the room and looked towards the figure. He was spinning a glass of wine in his hand and with the other he held out his palm. His face wasn't turned but Y/N could tell he was pissed. He walked up to him and slid the artifact into Lucio's palm and stepped back. Lucio looked at it and smirked. He then turned and looked over the servant and sneered at him,

"The robe take it off." He hissed, disgust rung through his voice. Y/N slowly let the robe fall to the ground, his body, completely naked, was shown to a fully clothed Lucio. Lucio smirked at Y/N's length which was huge, and Y/N turned from Lucio's gaze looking away and out the window else where. Lucio approached and turned Y/N's chin with his golden claw and sneered, 

"You are not to look away from me, understand?" The servant nodded and looked into the crimson eyes of the sadist count. The count muttered a good before continuing to look at the males form. He smiled and gave his orders to the servant,

"You are to go to the bed and climb into it, sit on your knees and close your eyes." The servant did as told and shut his eyes. He felt Lucio tie a strip of silk around his eyes and felt a pang of fear, that rised slowly to arousal. Y/N heard his second order. 

"Suck my cock until you see fit." The servant was taken aback a bit before hearing the sound of clothes dropping and the clang of Lucio's medals hitting the ground. He felt Lucio lead his hand to his cock and hissed at the smallest touch. Y/N took the tip and swirled his tongue around it before taking down a little over half of Lucio's member. Y/N realized he was larger than he thought and tried to take as much as he could without hitting his gag reflex. Lucio hissed and grabbed Y/N's hair and pulled his head down onto his full length. Y/N gagged and bobbed his head a few times before pulling further away from the base and working on the tip and front of Lucio. Lucio sneered out, 

" I may have said what you see fit but your still going to pleasure me thief." Lucio said this as he bucked his hips down Y/N's throat and growled at the sensation of Y/N gagging. Y/N continued to take down Lucio's member taking short quick breaths as he did so. He hissed as Lucio came into his throat and pulled out with a soft pop. Y/N heard drawers opening and closing before Lucio pulled him up and shove him onto the ground. Lucio hissed out and spoke,

"On your knees thief." Y/N did as told and was surprised at the feeling of the cool tile, but didn't say as such. This tile was more expensive than anything he owned. Lucio walked around him and tied his hands behind him back and ruffled the males hair as he made his way to the front to appreciate his handy work. Lucio leaned into Y/N's neck and bit. Hard . He could feel blood drip from his neck down his chest. Lucio pulled back his lips doused in a coat of red. He spoke, his voice almost light and kind,

"Give me a smile dear." He winked and gave a smirk, while his gauntlet held up his chin. Y/N smiled extravagantly. He was tied up, with a sharp nail beneath his chin, a lascivious smile on his face, disheveled hair, all while kneeling, and bleeding onto the floor.

Lucio smirked at his smile and knelt down before taking all of Y/N's length down his throat, taking every inch before pulling almost all the way off and then going back down, gagging himself every time. He continued to take him down before popping off and speaking, 

"Cum as you wish thief, I am not one to deny pleasure that often." Y/N hissed as he felt Lucio take him down again and continuing the same pattern as before except now with the occasional tongue swirl. Y/N came after the fourth tongue swirl a low moan released from his as he did so. Lucio pulled off the blind-fold to see Y/N's expression, he saw the red face, his eyes had small tears blossoming from them, his tongue stuck out slightly and he was panting heavily. Lucio smirked and used his nails to cut the rope, and helped up Y/N. He leaned in and whispered roughly,

"Steal again and I'll make sure you can't stand." He smirked and threw him his robe before turning and walking into the bathroom, leaving the poor servant to let himself out.

Maybe stealing again wouldn't be that bad if he's the one to catch me.

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