Request: M I N E | 😈

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Request: I'd like to request knife play smut with Yelena (only if you're comfortable writing this)

Pairing: Yelena Belova x Reader

Summary: After watching Yelena clean her combat knife, it leaves you wanting something she's always craved.

Smut | Fluff | 18+ ONLY!! Minors DNI! | Dom! Yelena | Sub! Reader | Knife Play | Marking | Mentions of Blood | Thigh Riding | Cunnilingus (R receiving) | Nipple Play | Slight BDSM | Slight Language Warning | Slight Degradation? | Mentions of A Safe Word | 1.3K |

Translations: Krolik (bunny), милый (darling)

The coldness of her blade running down your body made you shiver with need, sending a throb to your core as Yelena smirked at the reaction of your body. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to try this with you" she spoke softly as she continued to trace her knife across your exposed skin. She was warming you up to the idea, allowing you to grow more comfortable with the idea but little did she know, you craved it just as much as she did.

You purposely wore her favorite lingerie today, a dark green piece that she could never ignore. She was just cleaning her knifes when you placed yourself in her lap, kissing her neck before begging her to mark you, to claim you as hers and hers only. Now, here you were, your wrists cuffed to the bed head as Yelena traced her knife along your skin.

"So pretty baby" she added while admiring your form, all laid out for her. "You're going to look so beautiful in a moment" she spoke before kissing your lips softly, "so beautiful" she whispered against your lips.

"Please" you begged as she pulled away, her knife running up your body to your cleavage. "Make me yours" you added, lighting a fire within the Russian that she could no longer ignore. Her lips trailed down your body after her knife, this time applying a little more pressure. The slight pain began to feed the need you had from watching the blonde clean the blade, as she used the knife to slice open your bra ever so smoothly.

"Babe!" You frowned slightly.

"Shh, don't worry about your pretty mind about it, I'll buy you a new set" she replied before pressing the knife sidewards onto your left nipple causing you to moan at the coldness. She did the same with your other before wrapping her lips around one and sucking gently.

"God!" You moaned softly at the sensation.

"Are you sure about this baby?" She asked once more before her lips trailed up to your neck once more. You nodded, "I'm yours" you assured her. With that, Yelena brought the knife to the top of your left breast and carefully allowed the blade to draw blood. It wasn't a bad or deep cut, just a scratch like marking that would fade away within a few weeks.

You moaned once more at the pain, your pussy clenching with need as you watched Yelena's tongue travel across the cut, collecting the small amount of blood that came from it. "You're so wet, baby" Yelena looked up at you with a smirk, her thigh close enough to your pussy she could practically feel the heat coming from you.

"Why don't you ride my thigh? Make a mess in those pretty little panties before I ruin them too" she added, bringing her thigh closer to your soaked pussy. All you could do was nod in reply as you began to rock your hips again against your girlfriend's thigh, moaning when she grabbed your hips and made you grind harder against her. "That's it baby, use my thigh" Yelena brought her knife back to your stomach, leaving another mark to heal over the coming weeks.

Throwing your head back as you cased your high on Yelena's thigh, she took this moment to cover your neck with marks from her lips, listening to your sweet moans as you grind against her, nails digging gently into her shoulders. "What's wrong baby? Do you need some help?" Yelena whispered as she traveled her knife down your body once more, the sharpness of the tip only sent a rush to your core as you nodded at her question.

"Words, Krolik" she leant back and looked at your helpless state, trying to cum on her thigh.

"Y-yes!" you moaned to her satisfaction, "please!" you added.

Yelena placed the knife to the side for a moment as her hands gripped your hips tightly before she helped guide you to ride her thigh faster, flexing her thigh as your clothed clit brushed again her thigh. "You're such a pretty little toy, aren't you" Yelena smirked as your moans only got louder.

"W-want you to make m-me yours!" you moaned as you looked at Yelena, "please" you begged, making the blonde chuckle. "I will baby, I just want you to cum for me first" she replied before capturing your lips with hers. "Cum for me" she whispered against your lips. You knew better than to cum without her permission, you held onto her for support as you allowed yourself to fall off the edge, cumming almost on command.

"That's my girl" Yelena kissed your forehead as she gently guided you to lay on your back, legs spread just for her as she took off your soaked panties. Her lips found your inner thigh, kissing between them as you came down for your high. Your fingers running through her soft blonde hair as she grabbed the knife she had placed beside her earlier. Her soft lips against your skin were something you always loved feeling, especially when Yelena was so gently and soft with you during these moments.

"Do you remember your safe word?" Yelena asked, looking up at you. Her knife in her hand, you nodded. "Your stalling" you smirked to tease to the blonde, "do it" you added.

"You're being impatient" she chuckled before kissing your lips once more, "and you're stalling" you replied. Yelena reached for the cuffs on the bedside table, kissing you deeply once more before pulling back, "hands" she instructed. You wasted no time letting the Russian cuff your wrists together and place them above your head before her lips kissed down your body back to your inner thighs.

"Use your safe word if you need" Yelena reminded you before running her blade long your inner thighs then up to your right hip. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath in as you felt Yelena begin to mark your hip with her initials, the blade drawing blood only for Yelena to run her tongue over the markings, easing the slight pain she had caused. She was careful and neat with marking her initials into your skin, a proud but soft smile tugging at her lips when she was finished. "You're mine" she spoke softly as she looked up at you, "now and forever" she added when you opened your eyes to look at her. She came up to your lips and kissed you once again, the faint taste of your own blood on her lips suddenly made you crave her even more.

"Just lay there and look pretty for me, милый, I'm not finished with you just yet" She placed the knife on the bedside table before making her own back down to your pussy. Yelena moaned softly as she dove into your pussy, flicking her tongue over your clit proudly as if she was tasting a whole new you. With your wrists still cuffed together, you brought your hands to her head and forced her deeper into where you needed her.

Moans filled the room once more as Yelena brought you to your second orgasm of the night. Your eyes caught sight of the 'YB' carved into your hip with drying blood covering the line work, you were always Yelena's.

"God! Baby, I'm g'nna cum!" you moaned, throwing your head back against the soft pillows.

"Cum baby, you've done so fucking well for me" Yelena paused for a second just to reply to your moans before moaning herself when you came, filling her taste buds with your sweetness that she was craving all night. She helped you ride out your high, your hands full with a grip on her hair as you rocked your hips against her tongue, moaning her name as you came.

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"Is it sore?" Yelena asked softly as you laid against her in the warmth of the bath with bubbles. Your finger ever so gently running over the markings, you shook your head, "not at all" you replied as Yelena gently kissed your neck. "I'm glad" Yelena smiled softly before wrapping her arms around you.

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