Ok ok ok wait, hold on, oh fuck, I had an idea. So we already have ‘emmet pretending to be Ingo to fuck you.’ But I’m adding my own shit. -noodle
I will put a CW! For dubcon (Non con to be safe!) gender neutral but reader as a pussy.
And hybrid au, so bare with me.
Ingo had fallen in love with the sweet hybrid his brother wooed. You’re just the kindest person he’s ever met and your adorable mannerism from your Liepard nature are endearing. You and Emmet are in a serious relationship, you’d think with his brother dating you and even talking about ring hunting soon, he’d lose his feelings for you.
But it was like everyday the older twin fell deeper in love with you.
Today however it was Ingo’s rare day off. Emmet was handling the station alone and won’t be back until six pm or later if he doesn’t work overtime.
Ingo’s internal clock had him waking up early as usual. He went about his morning routine before laying back in bed.
Living next door to his brother has always been nice but a massive pain, yet today he has to admit it’s great.
You must’ve started your heat by the sounds coming from next door, he can hear you mewling and crying out for your mate. Sounds that Ingo tried to ignore, but you sound so pretty, it makes his dick twitch at all your lovely sounds.
He knew it was wrong, you aren’t in the right head space. He knew it was wrong as he grabs the spare key Emmet gave him and unlocks the front door. He quickly locks it back and stands there, was he really about to fuck his brother’s partner? He could walk out right now and pretend he was never here.
Your whining echoes in the otherwise quiet house breaks his resolve.
He makes his way to the master bedroom and cautiously opens the door. Despite his love for you, you’re still a hybrid, a hybrid in heat no less, entering your ‘den’ and not being your mate is dangerous.
Yet you don’t notice him. He can see you in the nest you’ve made on your bed, withering and grinding against a pillow, your gushing pussy on display for him to see.
Ingo bites back a moan, his cock hardening in record time just seeing your pretty cunt. You’re gorgeous, your naked body being even better than he imagined.
“Maaaate!” You cry again, your body shaking as you cum.
Ingo can’t help it this time but moan, watching your dripping hole clench around nothing and make a mess on the pillow.
You move sluggishly and look over your shoulder, your eyes blurry with tears but you see familiar silver hair and the smell of your horny mate.
“Please, please it’s so hot! I-I can’t-Ah! Take it!”
Drool drips out of the older twins mouth, listening to you try and speak while furiously humping against the pillow, your purple tail swishing in agitation.
He couldn’t resist, not with you begging like that.
Ingo quickly drops to his knees, sitting just behind you before lifting your hips off the pillow and replacing it with his tongue.
Both of your moans echo. You’re finally getting the pleasure you desperately need, and Ingo won’t stop, his tongue moving in between your clit and wet hole. You taste so good! He could live off just drinking from you.
You thrust your hips back against his face, mewling and whining at the feeling of being eaten out like a high end desert.
Ingo’s eyes roll back, you taking your pleasure from him as always been his biggest fantasy. Even when you cum against his face, furiously grinding back, he almost cums with you.
“Lemme fuck you, mmmplease.” He mumbles against your dripping cunt.
“Yes! Yes! Please fuck me! Fuck me full!” You’re deliriously heat stricken mind not even comprehending that he is not Emmet.
The older twin swiftly kicks his pants and boxer off and positions his tip at your hole, gently grinding himself against your slick.
Your sounds only go higher in pitch as you move against him, squirming for more.
He can’t help the moan he lets out, just rubbing against you feels too good. Finally when he thinks you’ve wet his dick enough he pushes in.
“Shit!” Ingo grits his teeth, doubling over you. “So tight! Fuck, like you’re trying to milk me!”
The subway boss was trying to be slow, but you slam yourself back against him, shoving his cock all the way in.
He came instantly with a loud cry, flooding your insides with his cum. But you did let up, pushing him on his back with your ass before starting to ride him.
“More! Pleasepleasepleeease! More!”
Ingo can only grip your hips while you fuck him like he’s nothing but a dildo for you.
How does Emmet handle you in heat?
