🕯Identity V oneshots🕯

Luca x Reader 🍋

After the Crystal Palace event, y'all know I HAD to write smut of Lucas new S tier. Forgot the name of it already but there's a painting of mine above of the skin ;)

I sat in the seat behind the counter of my shop, located in the right corridor of the Crystal Palace. I sat with my feet up on the desk, fiddling with a jumble of screws and scrap metal in my hands. There was a low amount of visitors as of recent, due to the state of low maintenance and sightings of a 'phantom'. In my shop, I sold small trinkets, hand painted myself. I also took commissions to paint any object a customer requested. I heard the bell above the door chime as a figure walked in, shoes clicking against the tiled floor. I quickly moved my legs back under my desk and sat up straight, placing what I once held on the desk beside the cash register. The figure ignored the contents of my stall, instead walking straight to my desk. He was tall with platinum hair and was dressed like some sort of mad scientist, a white coat and pants. He had some sort of mechanical equipment fixed to his shoulder with straps and strange glasses with multiple lenses resting around his neck. His belt had multiple test tubes containing different coloured liquids and at the bottom of his blue satin waist coat was a golden ratio emblem. His pockets were full of pens and old notes and around one of his white gloves was some sort of device - strapped to the palm of his hand. He definitely looked like some sort of engineer or scientist. "Hello" I said, looking up at the man from where I was sat, my arms crossed on my desk. "How can I help you?" I asked, not breaking eye contact as he folded his arms and thought for a moment. "I'm an paranormal inspector. I'm here to investigate the phantom sightings" he said, his voice deep here friendly and charming. I rolled my eyes at the word phantom. I believed it was probably a bird trapped in the dome of the palace. "Right" I said, raising an eyebrow at him. "I was wondering if you've seen it at all or know anything about it" he said bluntly. "I don't know much, I reckon it's just a bird trapped in the dome" I said with a sigh, poking the jumble of wires and screws sat on my desk. My aura radiated disinterest. "You don't mind if I interrogate you, do you?" He asked, leaning against the wall beside my desk. "Not at all, though I don't think it would be much help" I said, standing up and walking towards him. "May I ask your name then? Miss" he asked. "Yeah, I'm (y/n)" I said, holding out a hand and smiling. He shook my hand,"nice to meet you, (y/n) I'm Luca." He said before taking me to an interrogation room. It wasn't actually a room designed for interrogation, it was just an empty shop with few empty desks and chairs laying around. It was slightly dark and was quite dusty.
I sat on an old chair beside one of the walls, crossing my legs as I leant back. Luca leant against a wall, facing towards me. "So, where were you during each sighting of the phantom?" He asked, folding his arms as he asked. "I was at home, I don't stay here overnight" I said, with a scoff at the end. It's true, most others would stay overnight at the Crystal Palace but that wasn't my thing, I didn't want to stay in this dingy place after a whole day of work. "Then why wasn't I with you?" He asked, his eyebrow cocking up. I hadn't fully registered his question before it hit me. "Because..what?" I said, rushing to explain myself before registering his question. His face contorted into a smirk. My eyes were wide in disbelief at his unprofessional remark, staring at him in confusion. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself" he said, running a hand through his platinum hair, flicking it away from his face. I furrowed my brows. "What do you mean?" I said, folding my arms. He then came closer to me, leaning down to eye level with me. "What do you think?" He asked sarcastically, cocking his head to the side, a grin plastered to his face. I barely opened my mouth to reply before he closed the small gap between us, his lips pressing against my own. My eyes widened in shock as I froze, unsure what to do. His hand moved to my neck, wrapping around the sensitive area. He pulled away, his eyes looking into mine with a spark of lust. I gripped the seat of the chair nervously as he forced me to face him by my neck. "How about it? Right here right now?" He asked, looking down at me, his other hand running down my chest, and stopping at my waist. I took a moment to consider and on impulse, I nodded. "Do your worst" I said, a small grin adorning my features before he pulled me up off the seat and into his grasp. He pushed me against a clear desk, sitting me down on it before pushing my thighs apart and positioning himself in front of me. All of this happened within the span of a few seconds, though time seemed to slow down as he touched me, his own lust almost contagious. I moaned quietly as he kissed my neck, pushing the collar of my blouse out of the way. His other hand moved to my chest where he gently gripped the soft flesh. His platinum hair tickled my face as he sucked and bit my neck, his hand sneakily popping open the buttons of my blouse. His gloved hand pushed my blouse off my shoulders, leaving it to fall onto the desk, revealing my (b/s) breasts peeking out of a lacy bra. Without hesitation, he began to kiss the newly exposed skin, leaving dark bruises across my chest. I gripped the desk, feeling myself become wetter as he continued to tease me. Through the dim light, I could barely see the growing bulge in his pants, begging to be freed. He removed his gloves and his trench coat swiftly, throwing them on the desk beside me. Loosening his tie with a finger, he pulled off his vest and brushed his hair back, stepping back a moment to enjoy the view before him. His face was tinted pink with lust as he undid his ponytail, leaving his platinum hair fall free around his shoulders. He unbuttoned a few buttons at the top of his shirt before continuing teasing me, this time reaching for my bra. His fingers fiddled with the clasp for a moment before removing the garment, admiring my exposed bust. One hand grasped the warm flesh as the other travelled up my skirt, I felt a blush spread across my cheeks as he began to fiddle with the waistband of my panties, ever so often stroking my thigh. He then pressed his body against my own, his crotch coming into contact with mine. I whimpered as I felt his erect member rub against my swollen nether regions. Smirking at my reaction, he continued to grind against me, watching as I became wetter and more flustered. My breaths became shakier as both his hands rested on my thighs, his eyes looking down into my own with a look of lust. "You ready?" He asked, his fingers pulling my panties down. I nodded, biting my lip as I watched the garment fall to the floor. I lifted my skirt for him to see as he began to unbuckle his belt, throwing it to the ground with a heavy clunk. I heard the scratching of a zipper and fabric rustling before his member was out on display, fully erect. I inhaled sharply at the sight, it was already dripping with precum. He then positioned himself at my entrance, teasing me for a moment by rubbing himself against my wet core. I moaned as he thrusted himself inside, his large member forcing my walls apart. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he continued to thrust, forcing his full length inside me. Once I had adjusted, he began to thrust at a steady pace, his features contorting into a look of pleasure. He kissed me as he began to speed up, his soft lips pressed against mine in an erotic frenzy. His soft moans mixed with my louder ones, along with the sound of skin on skin. I looked into his eyes as he parted, still mercilessly pounding into me. As he sped up, I felt my climax come nearer, my walls tightening around him as he continued to deeply thrust. Without warning, he pulled out and grabbed me. I looked at him confused before he spun me around and bent me over the desk, once again positioning at my entrance. I let out a loud moan as he thrusted back inside, this time pounding me from behind. The desk shook as I gripped onto it, his thrusts becoming faster and deeper. I felt my climax grow nearer and nearer as he drilled into me from behind, his member throbbing Inside me as he also neared his climax. With a couple more of his rough thrusts, he gripped my hair and pulled it gently, tipping me over the edge. My legs shook as I felt my release wash over me, the feeling of ecstasy flowing through my flushed body. Luca continued to thrust at a fast pace, soon following after me and pulling out before releasing on my throbbing vulva. My body felt heavy as I lay on the desk, catching my breath. Luca leant on the desk beside me, also catching his breath as he slowly dressed himself. I stood up shakily and dressed myself as Luca watched, taking a few peeks at my body. I blushed as he looked at me in silence. I felt his seed dampen my panties as I stood straight. "We can make this a common thing, if you'd like" he said, out of the blue. His sly smirk returning back to his face as he slipped his gloves back on. I smiled and nodded before exchanging contacts.
After that, we went our separate ways though throughout his investigation we would often find an excuse to 'interrogate' me again.

It was only a matter of time before I wrote about this skin. Anyway. SKIN. It's so pretty I love paranormal detective but I'm poor so uhm I will write anything, paint anything literally do anything for someone to buy me it cause I'm kinda broke. ANYWAYS. Next up is vampire Joseph and vampire Norton and MAYBE ganji cause someone asked for it.