|🐾🦴| ‘Playtime with Coil.’ - Coil Phighting!

Coil dug his way to your neck with his mouth, he started with licking, then small nibbles, to bites (he wasn’t really a kisses type of guy, unless he was feeling nice). As you tried to resist, he only made his movements more passionate to bait you into submission. His cold hands found your waist, one of his hands sliding up to lift up your shirt and slide his hand to your back, his other, now exploring your exposed stomach, his hand dipping and picking at the hem of your pants.

“Your so sqeemish, calm down dammit..”

He presses you harder against the cold brick wall being you, nudging his knee between your thighs and grounding your crotch deeply, just enough to humiliate you with your own noises.

How did this even happen? You didn’t know if you were drunk, or just seriously dumbed down by the way he was touching you..

“Damn.. what kinda lotion you use?”

Coil teased you, but what seemed like a tease, was actually just him trying to bait you into saying something, so at the right time, he could boldly grope you or press into your crotch harder with his knee to make you spill those noises he desperately wanted to hear..

No matter how hard you tried, how hard you kicked, Coil had the upper hand. His calloused hand dug into your hips, one on your calf, keeing you open- other said one keeping you down. He swirled his tongue around your genital as you struggled, crying for him to stop but at the same time, you really didn’t want him too. He was simply overstimulating you to much. You could hardly breathe without feeling the very taste buds on his tongue lick up your fluids, it was hard to concentrate, it was hard to even move now.

“Will you stay down? I’m doing you a favor.”

Coil pressed you down harder, wiping the saliva mixed with your fluids from his busted lip (from a previous fight) as he dove back in, this time both his hands gripped your legs, pulling them up.

“Quit being so stubborn..”

In what scenario would you be in an alleyway, especially with someone coil, doing the last thing you’d expect to do in an alleyway?

Well, I guess this one. Coil pressed you against the cold wall, you shouted curses at him, playful or rude, Coil didn’t care. Infact he liked making you upset anyway, it made you less ‘dull’.. One of your legs were over his shoulder, the other supporting the rest of your body, along with coil, who thrusted up into your warm body. Whilst you held this painful-yoga wannabe pose, coil and you kissed passionately, it wasn’t gentle, hesitant, or even clean, it was dirty, saliva mixing together, coil but at your tongue- occasionally pulling away for air or to make a rude comment or fix his position when you were slipping, as if he were giving you a piggy back ride (in the sense when your slipping off said persons back, they pull you up more and fix the position more).

“Fuck- you kiss like a Newspawn..”

He gasped, Spitting your mixed blood onto the ground (it looks cool) and then going back in for another messy kiss, with no intention of stopping his thrusting or anything in general.

Coil never really told anyone (it’s not like he actually talked to other inphernians in general unless if needed) that he actually smoked, sure he’d walk around Craterdust with a cigarette in his mouth, but that was at night- so it’s not like anyone knew it was him. You might’ve been the only inphernal he’d let know that he smoked..

Well- it wasn’t really like he let you know. He had just blew your back out a minute ago, and then he pulled out a pack of cigarettes out of no where and started smoking. As you two laid on the mattress, he coughed up some smoke, signaling he was done, but as he realized he didn’t have an ashtray, he opted for your skin instead. (Yes, you heard me.)

coil grabbed your arm, pulling you close, at first you thought “Oh! Cuddles? Didn’t know he was into that-“ and then shock as you felt the burn of the cigarette on your shoulder, as you protested and asked what in the Inpherno was wrong with him, he looked at you blankly before chuckling at your fury.

“What? Are you to much of a little Newspawn to take burns like a real inphernian?”

He looked down at your pissed face, Shrugging as he started to light another one and repeat th process- while you scolded him like a pet owner would with their dog.

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