I'm Not The Same Anon Who Requested Zevlor X Human Reader With An Age Gap But I Have A Similar Idea I

I'm not the same anon who requested Zevlor x Human Reader with an age gap but I have a similar idea I want to check with you if I could request! Zevlor accidentally find out that Human Reader is insecure about the age gap & being human. You're aware about how different you are from him & told their friend that you wondered about even being seen as a potential romantic candidate let alone actually having a chance with HIM. He would be surprised that you're worried about that too & he has the courage to confess knowing you like him too! Please tell me if you're not interested! Thanks!

(This idea is so cute, I loved writing it!! Hope you enjoy reading 🧡)

Eavesdropping (Zevlor x Human Tav)

Zevlor stopped before stepping around the corner, when he heard your voice. He wasn't sure why, but still he was standing there, listening to you talk.

"You're naive if you think he just sees you as a friend.", Karlach said.

"That's part of the problem. I might be naive, I am too young and I am human. My kind usually despises tieflings, so why would he even consider me as anything more than a friend.", you said.

"Listen, Zevlor probably bathes in his selfpity just like you do, pretending he isn't good enough for you. He would probably say he is too old for you and how he doesn't want you to be judged for being with a tiefling."

He knew how right these words were, Karlach wasn't talking to him, yet her words struck right through him.

Yet what he heard before that made his heart stutter, his palms feeling sweaty. You were just as conflicted as he was. Your insecurities mirroring his and it made him feel more confident to tell you how he felt.

He quietly took a step back to the door he had stepped through earlier, opening and closing it a bit louder so it seems like he had actually just entered the room now.

He stepped into sight, seeing Karlach and you sitting on your bed. Both yours and her eyes were on him and you quickly avoided them again.

"I'll get going, see you later.", Karlach smiled at you and gave you an encouraging smile.

When she walked past him, she nudged him with his elbow and he was aware what she wanted to tell him with it.

He walked closer to you, your eyes hesitantly looking up to him.

"Do you mind if I sit with you?", he asked.

You patted on the bed next to you and waited for him to sit down.

He did and gently took your hand in his. His thumb caressing the back of your hand and his gaze was on your hand in his.

"I have to tell you something.", he said quietly, his heart still beating too quickly and he hadn't felt this nervous in years.

"Oh, sure.. go ahead.", you looked up at him, enjoying the touch of his hands.

"I know I am much older and not of the same kind as you.. and still I can't help but feel myself drawn to you. I don't want to continue pretending I have no feelings for you."

His eyes were locked with yours, your own eyes wide and you couldn't believe your ears.

"You-.. you like me?", you asked. You needed the reassurance to know that your ears were working correctly.

"Yes, I like you. I would use the word 'love', but I know it easily scares off people, so lets pretend it's not that.", he said, smiling and waiting for a response from you.

The next moment your arms were around his shoulders, throwing yourself in his arms, embracing him.

"I love you, too. And I'm not scared to use that word, it is what I feel.", you whispered.

You felt his arms around you, pressing you closer to him. He was holding you close to him for a few moments, both of you breathing steadily, hands caressing each others backs.

You loosened the embrace, staying close to him, but moving away far enough to look into his eyes. One of your hands moved to his cheek, slowly caressing it.

You noticed his gaze falling to your lips for just a moment and a smile formed on them.

"Yes, you can kiss me.", you said.

He smiled too, leaning closer.

"Already reading my mind, I see."

His lips landed on yours, moving slowly, gently.

You sighed and closed your eyes. You had been waiting for this moment for a while and it felt much better than you would have ever imagined it.

Quick study with the favourite old man. And my Tav chasing Zevlor like a baby duck ◕w◕

Dammon with a tongue ring.

Thank you, that's it, that's the post.

Fight training (Zevlor x Tav)

NSFW warning!

(Thanks to @ada-melodies & @lolliputian for putting the idea on my mind 👀

I hope you enjoy reading!)

The Absolute was defeated and life was feeling a little more normal again but you still felt the urge to continue training your fighting skills as there would someday be a need for it.

Zevlor had the same thoughts, just because he isn't a soldier anymore, doesn't mean he had no reason to keep up his training, so he did.

He had found himself training almost every morning, most others still sleeping while he dragged himself out of bed, picking up his sword and heading to the spot he trained at.

Honestly he was a little more motivated to get there lately, as for the last few days you had been joining him.

He felt glad to have a training partner that actually put up a good fight. Back when he was a Hellrider and training the soldiers, some of the fights were rather short and boring, his opponents not really keeping up with his skills.

But you matched his talent quite well, the advantage he was holding in strength you easily matched with the quick movements of yours, that often looked like you were dancing around him.

When he arrived at his training spot you were already there, which was very unusual. He was normally the one getting up early and going to train when nightmares had him wake up.

"Good morning.", he said and you turned around. His breath hitched in his chest by the sight before him. Your hair was messily tied up, some strands loosed from the tie and hanging in front of your forehead, your skin shining in the early sunlight and the way your chest was raising quickly as you were out ot breath.

"Good morning, Zevlor.", you said with a smile, arm wiping over your forehead, collecting the small drops of sweat that formed. "I hope you don't mind me on your training spot when you weren't here."

"Not at all, feel free to train here whenever you like.", he responded, smiling back at you then quickly removing his eyes from you as he found them moving over your body.

You gave him a few minutes to warm up his muscles before actually fighting and he was doing his best to keep his eyes off of you as his thoughts were definitely running wild today. Thoughts he knew shouldn't be there for a friend he was training with.

When he was all warmed up, you started training together, swords clashing, steps echoing from the walls and breaths heavy.

Both of you were focused on every step the other did, carefully shifting your weight to not lose balance. An hour easily passed, his shirt completely soaked from the sweat of the training and the sun shining down on them.

He pulled off his shirt when you took a short break, wiping his face with it and throwing it to the side.

You tried not to stare yet failed miserably, his red skin shining in the sunlight, ridges and scars visible on his body and you felt heat crawl into the skin of your cheeks. Quickly avoiding your eyes you went to grab some water from your bag, gulping down some of it while you tried to calm your nerves. 

You had to focus on the fighting, it wouldn't be the first time you lost your training sessions because his body was distracting you and it was starting to get obvious.

He picked up his sword again and you did the same, getting ready for the next fight.

Feet quickly moved towards each other, both of you focused on every small movement the other one made. For a while you managed to keep your eyes off of his muscles, that flexed with every swing of his sword.

Your gaze wandered across his chest for just a second, but long enough for his tail to wrap around your angle and pulling you off balance. A moment later you found yourself with your back on the floor with Zevlor kneeling above your body, one hand on the floor next to your head to steady himself, the other on his sword that was sticking in the ground on the other side of your head.

Your breath hitched in your throat as you stared up at him.

His eyes intensely locked with yours, breathing heavily while sweat was running down his body.

"How is it, that every time I take of my shirt you lose the fight?", he said, his tail slowly moving up your leg, now wrapped around your thigh.

"Let me take mine off and we will see how long it takes until you are on the ground beneath me.", you whispered.

He laughed and stood up, holding his hand out for you to pull you up.

Instead of taking it, you were sitting up, pulling off your shirt and placed it into his hand.

The grin on his face was gone and he looked at you in disbelieve. He wasn't expecting you to actually do that and he was trying his best to keep his eyes off of your glistening skin.

Your shirt was thrown to the ground next to his.

"Lets see if you are right about it then.", he said, going back into position for fighting.

The fight was equal, both of you trying to focus on each others movements rather than their body, both of you equally distracted.

That's until an especially strong hit of him had your sword flying backwards. He was already sure he had won the fight, so his balance was already off. You placed a kick right into his chest, having him tumble backwards. Sprinting forward you kicked the sword out of his hand and used to your advantage, that his balance was off, pushing him down on the ground.

Pulling a dagger you carried, holding it to his throat while you kneeled above his body, your hand pinning one of his wrists to the ground, the other one under your knee.

Both of you breathing heavily again, your hair falling in front of your face and eyes locked with his.

His eyes wide as he looked up at you.

"So, do you believe me now?", you asked, smile on your face, that you actually had won.

"Fine, you won.", he said, suddenly serious while he was looking into your eyes.

You moved the dagger away from his throat, releasing his hands, ready to stand up. Before you even got the chance to lift yourself off of him, he grabbed your wrist, turning both of you around to he was above you again.

He leaned down and hungrily pressed his lips on yours while his body pinned you to the ground.

Your lips moved against his, hands were on his body a moment later, moving across his warm, glistening skin.

His hips grinding into yours and you could feel his hard length through your clothes. You were gasping by the sudden friction of his hips between your legs, which gave him a chance to push his tongue into your mouth. His tongue moving against yours, growl leaving his throat.

His lips moved to your neck, placing kisses and sucking marks into your skin, careful to not actually bite through your skin with his sharp teeth.

Your hands were tangled in his hair, trying to hold him as close to you as you could, while you pushed your hips up into his, searching the feeling of him through your clothes.

He pulled away from you for a moment, looking down at you with an expression you hadn't seen on his face before, his eyes looking darker than usual.

"Do you want me to stop?", he asked you breathlessly.

"No and if you don't start touching me right now I might lose my mind.", you responded, hips eagerly pushing against his again.

He laughed and pushed his hand into your pants, rubbing over your folds, feeling how wet you are for him.

A moan left your lips and your head felt dizzy by the sudden pleasure you felt.

His fingers rubbing against you, skilled hands finding your clit with ease, while his eyes were locked with yours.

He enjoyed seeing the pleasure his fingers brought you on your face, hearing your moans.

One of his fingers pushed inside of you, careful not to hurt you with his claws. His finger moving in and out of you while his thumb rubbed circles on your clit. Another finger pushed inside of you, stretching you slightly when he pushed both of them inside of you.

"Zevlor, it feels so good.", you whimpered, pushing your hips up so his fingers push deeper inside of you. "Please.."

"Please what?", he said. A smile formed on his lips, he enjoyed seeing you so eager for him. "Tell me what you want."

His voice made your body shudder and he felt you clench around his fingers, pulling them out of you suddenly.

You gasped, missing his touch on you.

"I want you inside of me. Please take me."

"As you wish."

He pulled down your pants, revealing your wet folds to his eyes. Taking in the sight in front of him he leaned back to open his own pants just enough to pull his length free.

"Have you been with a tiefling before?", he asked, rubbing his length along your folds, coating him with your wetness.

"No, you're the first.", you said, breathlessly waiting for him to be inside of you.

"Let me know if it's too much.", he said and you felt his tip push inside of you, stretching you in the best way possible.

He steadied himself on his arms beside your face, slowly pushing inside and giving you time to adjust.

The ridges along his length adding to the pleasure and you bucked your hips impatiently. He pushed your hips back down, holding them still.

"Patience, my dear.", he whispered in your ear, pushing further into you, teasingly slow.

You couldn't help but whimper when he was finally fully inside of you, fitting into you perfectly.

He placed a kiss under your ear, tongue moving over your skin while he pulled his length out of you slowly.

Your fingers were digging into his shoulders, trying to get him to hurry up, aching for the pleasure he could give you.

He started thrusting into you slowly, gently and you felt every ridge on his length sliding back into you. His breaths turned into moans and growls next to your ear.

Both of his hands were still next to your head, yet you still felt something rub on your clit. Looking down you noticed his tail had curled around his body, pressing onto you in slow, teasing circles.

"Gods, you make me feel so good.", you moaned, eyes closing and enjoying the feeling of him inside of you.

"I'll make you feel even better.", he said, thrusting into you faster and placing kisses along your neck.

You let out a surprised yelp by the sudden change, your moans echoing through the air.

His tail continued rubbing on your clit and you started to feel dizzy.

"Zevlor, I'm close.."

His thrusts got harder, his length pushing into you quickly and he felt your body starting to shiver.

You clenched around his length, body shuddering underneath him and short quick moans and gasps reached his ears.

His thrusts slowed when he reached his own climax, growls mixing with your moans as he spilled inside of you.

You pulled his face to you, his lips on yours in a sloppy, wet kiss, both of you still coming down from your pleasure, both of you breathing heavily.

His thrusts stilled and he rested part of his weight on you.

"We should train like this more often.", he said, a quiet laugh heard on his voice.

"I wouldn't dare complain about that.", you replied and a sigh leaving your lips.

did some practice part-traces and turned em into some tiefs with their hair down ❤

significantly more suggestive version under the cut ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

pervert.

anyway tief romance routes when, larian??? [ilu]