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Day 6: Mirros ✨
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This may not be the end to a steamy night~
Only the bed knows what she did to Coriolanus! 🌹🥀
I‘m back with smut, pls accept this apology 👉👈 qwq
2024 Snowbaird AU Fest
Day Four: District 13
Lucy Gray and Coriolanus make it to District 13, but it turns out to be another game for survival.
So they need to win.
2024 Snowbaird AU Fest
Day Three: Arena
Coriolanus had a plan: Finish school. Get a job at the mayor's office. Marry Lucy Gray Baird.
And then both their names got called.
Now he needs a plan where they both survive this.
2024 Snowbaird AU Fest
Day Two: Wolves
Humans are no more, but there are survivors: descendants of once uncivilized beasts of the woods, mountains, swamps, waters and deserts, are now the dominant species. The wolves especially.
Lucy Gray is from the mountains but had to survive the treacherous valley packs, and her one potential ally is a golden wolf Coriolanus.
2024 Snowbaird AU Fest
Day One: No Games
In a world where there was a war but the punishment was not the Games, Coriolanus Snow meets a traveling performer that is hired to be part of the festivities entertainment.
officially only a week left until the start of the Snowbaird au fest event!!! (See our pinned post for all the details!)
The second run of the 2024 Snowbaird AU fest is officially two weeks away!! We accepts all mediums, see our pinned post for more details and feel free to ask if you have any questions! 🫶
The 1 year anniversary of the tbosas movie is coming up… and so is the second run of our Snowbaird AU fest event!!
See the ao3 collection here!
We're officially one month away from the second run.
Join us to celebrate our pookies and help us keep this community alive 🫶🫶
In case of any doubts, please reach out to us.
Finally making a post officially announcing the prompts, dates and details for our next event!
The concept:
Any work made for this event should be an AU following one of the prompts! (wether it’s a canon divergence AU or a full AU)
Some of the prompts, such as "peacekeeper AU" and "arena AU", can be interpreted in more than one way, and that is by design! As long as your creation respect the spirit of the prompt, feel free to take it in any direction you would like!
Additional details
-All mediums are allowed!
-WIPs and late submissions accepted
-No AI generated content allowed
-On tumblr, you can post using the tag #2024snowbairdAUfest and tag us @snowbaird-events and we will reblog your work!
-on ao3, post to our collection
If you are interested in this event, please reblog for more visibility!
Snowbaird AU fest day 1: no games
@snowbaird-events 2024 AU fest day 6: Peacekeeper AU!!
Of course I had to take this opportunity to make a fanart of my favourite Peacekeeper AU, Chaos and control!!
If you have not yet;;;; GO READ IT RN as well as the following story The Summer of Chaos (which in my opinion, is even better!) - im not kidding when I say this is one of my ABSOLUTE top Snowbaird stories, (and I’ve read a lot of them)
"It's a shame I can't call you baby lieutenant anymore," she said. Coriolanus furrowed his brow in confusion, not understanding what she meant. "What?" "You've aged a lifetime," Lucy Gray said, and suddenly leaned forward and touched his lips with hers, and it took Coriolanus a second to understand what was happening, but he immediately leaned in, embracing her, pressing her to himself, and when they broke the kiss, he hugged her, and she embraced him back. And he felt the emptiness recede.
I’ve wanted to make this fanart ever since I first read that chapter; that scene of them kissing in the train was just so perfect to me; but at the time I definitely didn’t feel confident enough drawing them to attempt it, so I’m so happy to finally have gotten comfortable enough drawing them to actually make it a reality!!!
(I am aware he’d probably be wearing a different uniform since he’s an officer and all but to that I say SHUT UP LET ME LIVE 🏃♀️)
Snowbaird AU fest day 3: Arena AU
post to the ao3 collection here!
Snowbaird AU fest day 2: Omegaverse
post to the ao3 collection here!
Snowbaird AU fest day 1: no games AU
post to the ao3 collection here!
Two weeks until the first run of the AU fest event!!!
Two weeks until the first run of the AU fest event!!!
only a few days before the start of the first run!!
Two weeks until the first run of the AU fest event!!!
Two weeks until the first run of the AU fest event!!!
Find the prompt drop off on ao3! https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Snowbairdprompts/profile
Finally making a post officially announcing the prompts, dates and details for our next event!
The concept:
Any work made for this event should be an AU following one of the prompts! (wether it’s a canon divergence AU or a full AU)
Some of the prompts, such as "peacekeeper AU" and "arena AU", can be interpreted in more than one way, and that is by design! As long as your creation respect the spirit of the prompt, feel free to take it in any direction you would like!
Additional details
-All mediums are allowed!
-WIPs and late submissions accepted
-No AI generated content allowed
-On tumblr, you can post using the tag #2024snowbairdAUfest and tag us @snowbaird-events and we will reblog your work!
-on ao3, post to our collection
If you are interested in this event, please reblog for more visibility!
At the request of @lucygraysmockingjays , I'm posting a doodle from back in March! Lucy Gray and her Snowflake ❄️🤍
commissions open!
Snowbaird smut week 2024 round up!!
Thank you so much for all the amazing creators who participated!! If you have a late entry, (or if we somehow missed your work) make sure to tag us and we will add it to this post!! 🫡
Ao3
Day 1 - virginity
Darling they're just raindrops by little baird (steddiemixtape)
Ghost Lights by spoomed
Lose Control with Me by SunField_Antique
The only heaven i’ll be sent to (is when im alone with you) by dingdongdelusion
One Night With You is Not Enough by @backtothestart02
Day 2 - hickeys/marking
Marking Coriolanus Snow by backtothestart02
Day 3 - bondage
The best of you belongs to me by little baird (steddiemixtape)
Bind Me to You by backtothestart02
Day 4 - exhibitionism
[illustration] - Spark by BlueberryWaffles
Ice Pops and Alley Sex by backtothestart02
Day 5 - breeding
Underneath the Layers by backtothestart02
These fatal fantasies by little baird (steddiemixtape)
Day 6 - mirrors
From your point of view by little baird (steddiemixtape)
Wardrobe Malfunction by backtothestart02
Day 7 - outdoors sex
Wishing on dandelions all of the time by little baird (steddiemixtape)
If It's Real by backtothestart02
Soak Right In by Peetasblyth
Meadow first time by @shadowqueenjude
Possessing Lucy Gray by @backtothestart02
[illustration] - day 7: outdoors sex by BlueberryWaffles
Works covering multiple prompts
Mockingjay's screams by MitsukiSirya
SnowbairdSmutWeek2024 Artworks by Ilmene
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Day 1 - virginity
One Night With You is Not Enough by @backtothestart02
Mockinjay's screams virginity prompt by @mitsuki91
Artwork by @maysrinn
Day 2 - hickeys/marking
Artwork by @charlunday
Mockingjay's screams hickeys/marking prompt by @mitsuki91
Marking Coriolanus Snown by @backtothestart02
Day 3 - bondage
Artwork by @maysrinn
Mockingjay's screams bondage prompt @mitsuki91
Bind Me to You by @backtothestart02
Day 4 - exhibitionism
Mockingjay's scream exhibitionism prompt @mitsuki91
Ice Pops and Alley Sex by @backtothestart02
Artwork by @jeida-chi
Day 5 - breeding
Artwork by @charlunday
Artwork by @maysrinn
Mockinjay's screams breeding prompt by @mitsuki91
Day 6 - mirrors
Mockingjay's screams mirrors prompt by @mitsuki91
Wardrobe Malfunction by @backtothestart02
Day 7 - outdoors sex
Mockinjay's screams outdoors sex prompt by @mitsuki91
If it's Real by @backtothestart02
Artwork by @jeida-chi
Meadow first time by @shadowqueenjude
Find the ao3 collection here!
Mirror sex is here! 🔥🔥🔥 I'm late even for the second turn of the Snowbaird smut week, but I am almost here 😂 only one chapter left after this! Also... Plot u.ù
Mockingjay's screams
Link:
@snowbaird-events 💖
If It's Real - 1/? | snowbaird fanfiction
A/N: My last submission for snowbaird smut week!
Written for Day 7 (outdoors sex) for Run 2. This one will be a multi-chap, updated weekly (hopefully) with my others. Enjoy! :D
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Synopsis: Canon Divergent - Lucy Gray escapes after her interview, and Coriolanus hides her.
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Chapter 1 -
Coriolanus hurried home as soon as he was cleared by the doctor. He was desperate to find a way to save Lucy Gray from the arena. He hadn’t wanted her to die before either, but her saving his life when she could’ve run changed things for him. Now he was willing to cheat to get what he wanted, and what he wanted was her alive when the Games were over.
That song she’d sung was still gnawing at him, he had to admit. Who had it been about? Him? She said it was for a boy she’d left behind in 12. Did that mean she still had feelings for that boy? Did she have feelings for him too? That had to be why she’d come back for him, right?
Right?
In the end it didn’t change whether he’d help her or not, but his growing feelings for her were undeniable now. In fact, they’d grown in their intensity. Every day he’d woken up with remnants of a sweet dream behind his eyelids, dreams about kissing her, about doing more than that, dreams that had his body tingling when the morning came.
She was just so easy to talk to, to open up to, to care about. And her singing was for more than the damn Games. He wanted to hear her sweet melody. He needed it like breathing.
Yet for all his efforts, he hadn’t the slightest idea of how to help her, how to give her an edge, an advantage in the arena. Something that would keep her alive.
That was until he heard the squeaking of a dying rat on the floor of his room. The dots connected for him, and he collected the tools he needed, preparing the weapon that would discreetly save her life.
Then he headed for the zoo. It was time to talk to Lucy Gray.
…
“She’s not here,” came a deep voice when Coriolanus’s calling out for his tribute’s name seemingly fell on deaf ears.
He paled, his hands trembling at his sides.
His first thought was if she had been killed, but that couldn’t be, could it? He’d seen her singing live, getting loads of donations for the Games. Why would they kill her?
“She ran after her interview,” came the voice again.
The person belonging to the voice stepped forward into the light, and Coriolanus could see it was.
Jessup.
“Did they catch her?” Coriolanus asked desperately, clutching the bars of the cage, his eyes pinned on Jessup like every word the boy would utter would mean life or death to him.
Jessup shook his head and simultaneously shrugged.
“Where did she go?” he asked. “Did she say anything before she left?”
“Just that she wanted to check on you, see if you were alright, and if maybe you could help her.”
Coriolanus’s mind was spinning.
What had Lucy Gray been thinking? Doing something so reckless as to run away? And at the same time, it made all the sense in the world. She should’ve run earlier instead of saving him. Maybe she was hoping she still could escape from the Games. Maybe that he would hide her?
But how would she find him? She didn’t know where he lived. She could be anywhere in the city.
Panic clawing at him, he met Jessup’s eyes again.
“Thank you, Jessup. I’ll find her. I promise.”
“Don’t bring her back here,” he said, urgency in his voice now. “If you find her, save her.”
“I will. You have my word.”
Jessup relaxed and nodded.
Then Coriolanus turn and ran away from the zoo, thinking like mad where Lucy Gray could’ve gone. Tigris had said people were locking themselves up in their homes, afraid of tributes running mad throughout the city. At least he had that on his side. No one would see her as she ran from place to place, seeking refuge. He just had to find her first.
…
After checking the hospital and every alleyway between the zoo and there, Coriolanus abandoned his search to head home. He’d keep an eye out for her on his way of course, but his hope was faltering. He could only hope Lucy Gray had found some sort of place to hide out, a roof over her head, until morning came and she could find someplace more secure.
He wished that place had been with him, but it was dark and hard to see. She could’ve been hiding anywhere, and he might’ve missed her.
As Corso came into view and the magnificent statue and fountain that signified the street he lived on, he thought he could see something moving in the shadows.
He crossed the vacant street and saw it again.
“Lucy Gray?” he yell-whispered.
And yes, it was her. She popped up the moment he said her name.
“Coriolanus!” she yell-whispered back.
He ran to her, got a good look at her. She was chilled and panicked and trembling.
“Oh, my god, I’ve been searching everywhere for you,” he said frantically. Her confusion was evident. “I went to the zoo to see you, to thank you, and Jessup told me what had happened.” He pushed some dangling locks in her face to the side and cupped her cheeks fiercely. “Are you crazy, Lucy Gray? Someone could’ve seen you. You could’ve been punished.”
“I had to try to find you,” she burst. “I didn’t know if you were dead or alive. I didn’t know…” she trailed off, and he pulled her to his chest, stifling her tears out in the open.
He brought her with him to the side of the fountain and got down on his knees.
“Lucy Gray, listen to me. I put together a weapon, something you can use in the Games,” he told her. Her eyes widened. “But that doesn’t matter now. I told Jessup if I found you, I wouldn’t bring you back. I’d keep you. I’d protect you.”
“Coriolanus. Does…Does that mean…?”
And he lurched forward then. He couldn’t help himself. She looked so innocent here in the streetlights, in the moon shining down on them. She was perfect.
His lips landed on hers smoothly, and he pulled her to him to kiss her again and again, her soft moans driving him mad. He pulled away and pinned his forehead to hers.
“I’m going to hide you,” he told her. “In my room in my home not far from here.” He looked away from her for just a minute to gesture to a building down the road past the fountain. “Just until the Games are over. Then I’ll figure out how to get you out of here, get you a new life away from Reaping and the Games. I promise.”
She licked her lips and nodded.
“I believe you.”
His eyes flicked down to her lips again, and the need to kiss her once more was almost overwhelming. But he needed to know first. He had to. For his own sanity.
“Lucy Gray, about that song you sang tonight…What was it…for? I mean, what’s between us? You and me? Is it real?”
She tried to grip his face, to tell him all that was in her heart, but he pulled back.
“Just tell me.”
“It was payback,” she said. “The song. My old boyfriend back in 12 cheated on me with the Mayor’s daughter. She got crazy jealous and had her Pa read my name during the Reaping ceremony. Now everyone will know what they did.”
He nodded, accepting it, feeling better about it. And yet…
“It’s real, Coriolanus,” she said, brushing her thumb across his bottom lip. “It’s real…”
And then he groaned, unable to resist a second longer.
He kissed her again, passionately, sloppily. She didn’t seem to mind. She took it in stride and kissed him back just as hard, deepening each kiss, slipping her hands into his curls.
“Have you ever…before…?” she asked between feverish kisses, and he shook his head reluctantly.
“No, but I’ve wanted to.” He paused, gulping. “With you.”
His dreams flashed before his eyes, the passion engulfing them making him harden on the spot with her in his arms now.
“Then we will,” she told him, kissing the corner of his lips and then the other. “Right here, right now.”
His eyes widened. Surely his bedroom was a safer place than this, out in the open. But it was dark, and they were in the shadows, and they’d have to be silent as poisoned rats in his room. Surely if they tried to have sex there his Grandma’am would be alerted, and then he’d have major explaining to do.
“Okay.”
She pushed gently on his chest.
“Lie back.”
And so he did, on the soft grass, his jacket brushing the side of the fountain.
He watched as she unzipped his trousers and pulled them down just past his ass, just enough to pull his cock free of his underwear.
“You do want me,” she said, marveling at how hard he already was for her.
He groaned.
“Yes, I want you. I’ve wanted you since I first heard you sing.”
Her lips twitched as she lowered her mouth to his cock, kissing the tip.
“Maybe I can make you sing,” she murmured, lowering her lips over the top of his cock and then down onto his shaft.
“Oh, god.”
His eyes fluttered closed as he let the feel of her wet mouth and tongue on his cock consume him. He was tingling all over, sweat popping up as little goosebumps all over his skin. He felt himself grow hard as a rock when she moaned over him. He lifted his hand to sink into her hair and brush any drifting locks away from her eyes.
“Lucy Gray,” he choked, when her lips reached the base of his shaft. “Fuck, I’m ready.”
She lifted her head, wrapping her hand around his cock instead and pumping him a few times, loving how he lifted his hips to seek more of her.
“Oh, yeah.” She smiled. “I think you are.”
He groaned, placing his hands on her hips after she’d straddled him. Then she lifted the skirt of her dress and felt for his cock, guiding him into her entrance as she slowly sank down on him.
“Ahh,” they hissed in unison, and he rose up a little, unsure.
“Lucy Gra-”
“It’s okay,” she told him. “Lie back.” Then she came with him and kissed his pretty, pink lips. “You feel so good.”
Reluctantly, he lay back, wishing he could see all of her, could see her naked. But he knew this time it had to be like this in case they were discovered out here in the middle of the night. At least he could feel her, and she did feel amazing.
He watched as she rose and fell on his cock. The friction felt incredible as she moved faster and faster, gauging his reaction to reassure him if need be. But his eyes were glued to hers, and he was lost.
After a while, she started to move against him, grinding for more friction for herself, and that seemed to set him off too. She could hear his breathing change, become more shallow and quicker. He was close. So, so close. And so was she.
She lifted her skirts so he could see beneath and snuck two fingers between her wet folds to rub her clit and get her closer faster so they could cum together.
“What are you doing?” he rasped. “Could you show me?”
She thought she had been showing him, but instead she described it to him and took one of his hands.
“Inside my folds, there’s a little nub at the top,” she told him. His eyes went wide, and he licked his lips in anticipation. “It’s extremely sensitive, and it’ll make me cum with you if you rub your fingers on it in fast circles.” She hesitated, then, “Do you want to try?”
“Yes,” he blurted immediately, eager to return the insatiable pleasure she was giving him.
So, she guided his hand to her wetness. He was a bit sloppy with how he moved inside her. The eagerness in him, she gathered. So she was patient with him and extended his middle finger to her clit.
“You feel it?” she asked, her eyes fluttering closed, because she sure as hell could.
He gulped. “Uh-huh.”
“Move your finger now. Press into it and move in circles.”
And he did as he was told, not quite getting it at first, but as he moved his thumb inside her as well, he got the hang of it, and soon Lucy Gray was practically levitating off the ground with how good it felt.
“Holy…”
And he smiled smugly.
“I’m doing a good job?” he asked, needing praise, even though her moans were evidence enough.
“You’re doing wonderful, sweetheart.”
And she started to move on his cock again, the feel of him throbbing and twitching inside her as she moved against his hand almost overwhelming.
And then, without warning, he started to move up into her, catching her hip with his other hand to keep her in place as he almost violently started to spasm.
Lucy Gray didn’t bother to get off of him. It felt too good. And if she got pregnant as a result of this night with Capitol boy, so be it.
She arched up against his hand still inside her, having stilled during his orgasm, and he resumed his movements enough to have her cum undone kneeling over him. Then she collapsed on top of his and kissed his sweaty neck, sifting her fingers into his curls.
Breathing heavily, he turned his head enough to kiss the top of her head, and she melted around him. He let her stay that way a few minutes longer, and then gently urged her up.
“We should go,” he said. “Can you stand?”
“I think the question is, can you?” she asked, amused.
Smiling shyly, he hid his blush in the dark as they got to their feet. Coriolanus pulled up his pants and tucked his cock away in the process, and Lucy Gray fluffed out her skirts, so everything was in place the way it had been before they’d been consumed by their passions right there on the grass.
He held is hand out to her, the one that had just been inside her, that he hadn’t bothered to wipe clean.
“Come with me.”
She smiled and took his hand.
“That was hot,” she told him, smug as all could be.
He blushed further, but then encouraged himself with an of course it was. I’m Coriolanus Snow.
They made it down the street until they reached the tall building that housed the Snow family. He turned to Lucy Gray.
“My Grandma’am will probably be asleep, but it’s incredibly important to be as quiet as you can be. She doesn’t…trust you. She has memories from the war, and-” He licked his lips. “My father died in the woods in 12 by a rebel.”
He didn’t need to say another word.
“I understand. I’ll be quiet as a mouse.”
He nodded and opened the door.
They got to their floor soon enough, but as soon as they stepped inside, a surprised Tigris greeted them.
“Coryo!” she whispered. “I thought that you- oh, hello.”
“My room’s the last one on the right,” he murmured to Lucy Gray, and she nodded, forced a smile at Tigris, and then bolted for that room, closing the door quietly behind her once she was inside.
Tigris stood staring at her cousin the whole time. As soon as the door to his bedroom had been closed, she pulled him deeper into their home and practically pinned him to the wall.
“Coryo, what are you thinking?”
Wardrobe Malfunction - 1/1 | snowbaird fanfiction
A/N: Belated entry for day 6 (mirrors) of snowbaird smut week, run 2. Enjoy.
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Synopsis: After a year in District 12, Coriolanus and Lucy Gray return to the Capitol.
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Lucy Gray stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom she shared with Coriolanus and took a good look at herself, not for the first time that morning. She wore a knee length silk dress, which looked very becoming on her. It also matched what Coriolanus was wearing that day and was fitting for a new citizen of the Capitol, which she was now. As of a week ago.
It had taken over a year for Coriolanus to argue with Dr. Gaul about the benefits of a Victor being able to live where they chose. He’d be vigilant and worked the part of the peacekeeper during that time, seeing Lucy Gray when he could in their stolen moments. And while in the beginning, she was adamant about staying in District 12, the deeper she fell in love with Coriolanus the more she realized that one day she would want to marry and have children with him, and she wouldn’t be able to bear it if one of their children might be subject to being reaped in the Games.
The safest place to live was clearly the Capitol. And while Dr. Gaul was a force to be reckoned with and not easily won over, the people there remembered Lucy Gray fondly for her musical talent and bravery and vigilance in the games, and in the end, it was the will of the people and those in power above Gaul that worked in Coriolanus’s favor.
He was ecstatic the day the news came granting Lucy Gray permanent residence in the Capitol. And while she was sad to leave her Covey, Lucy Gray was excited too. How could she not be? The Capitol meant safety and security, even if she had to endure the presence of the Games once a year, at least she would no longer be a part of them, and neither would their children.
But learning she would live in the Capitol and actually living there were two different things entirely. She’d wanted to bring some things from home with her, but Coriolanus assured her she wouldn’t need anything. All that she needed would already be in the Capitol waiting for her. She was stubborn though and insisted on at least bringing her guitar. She would not give up her singing career once she was there to be a housewife and a stay-at-home mother. And her eyes were so sharp when she told him so that he didn’t argue.
On arrival though, he immediately got her a slew of new clothes to wear. And of course they looked nothing like she was used to wearing. Coriolanus was so excited for her that she couldn’t bring herself to say she didn’t like it at all, because how could she say she didn’t like something that was supposed to fit her so flawlessly in this new life? Especially when her boyfriend, whom she loved deeply, thought they were perfect for her?
Normally she was very outspoken, but in this she tried her best to hide her true feelings. And it was only on this day, a week after their arrival to the Capitol, when Coriolanus caught her staring at herself that he realized maybe he might have blundered.
Instead of saying, “You look beautiful,” as he had every day since she’d gotten her new wardrobe and was seen trying them on in the mirror, he said something totally unexpected that made Lucy Gray feel like she’d been caught red-handed.
“You hate it.”
Her eyes bulged, and she looked up at him where he stood in the hallway staring at her, resigned.
“I-I don’t hate it,” she denied. “What makes you say that?”
Coriolanus walked towards her and came to stand behind her, so they were both reflected in the mirror.
“Maybe the permanent frown on your face?”
She tried not to, but her frown deepened, and he sighed.
“Corio-”
“Don’t bother. I’ve been blind. I should’ve seen from that very first dress that you wanted nothing to do with it.”
Her shoulders slumped.
“I didn’t want to disappoint you,” she confessed. “You were so happy.”
“And so you lied to me? I thought we both agreed trust is everything in a relationship, more important even than love? And that we could trust each other. That I could trust you.”
“You can!” she defended, turning around to face him and placing her hands on his solid chest, the silk vest just beneath it begging to be torn off. “It’s just a dress, Coriolanus. And it’s only been a week. I’ll adjust.”
“I don’t want you to have to adjust.” His lips twisted ruefully, and he turned her back around. “I want you to love what you’re wearing. I want you to feel comfortable in your own skin.”
“It’s just not me,” she confessed. “It’s too fine. I’m not fitted for fine things, even if everyone around me is.”
“But you are,” he encouraged, slipping his arms around her waist and spreading his palm across her torso. “You belong to a Snow.”
She smiled faintly.
“And the Snows are practically royalty here. Especially with the Plinth Prize now in my grasp. We can live as we were meant to before our wealth was stolen from us, and that includes you now Lucy Gray.”
“I know how important it is to you that I fit in, Coriolanus. I don’t want to be looked down upon as the district girl who got lucky either.”
“You’re not.” He frowned. “You’re the Victor.”
“But at heart, I am a district girl. And even if I stick out like a sore thumb-”
“Lucy Gray-”
“I’d like to be able to wear what I’m used to. Or at least…something similar.”
His jaw clenched, but then he nodded and his face fell to her neck, tipping her head sideways so he could lay delicate kisses there.
“I suppose I could talk to Tigris. Maybe we could get the two of you some fabric and get some custom-made clothes that would suit your style more.”
She lifted her head and her eyes lit up.
“Really?” She spun around. “You’d do that for me.”
He chuckled and lifted her hands to his lips.
“I’d do anything for you.”
“Even deny your own pride?” She raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t think you capable.”
He spun her back around and started to unzip her dress.
“Oh, no one’s denying me anything, Lucy Gray.” He swept her long hair over her shoulder. Then he kissed the spot of skin in the middle of her back as the zipper continued to descend. “You and I will still look magnificent together.”
“We will?”
“Of course.”
The dress dropped to the floor, and all that remained was the slip of fabric intended for her underwear. Lucy Gray took the opportunity and shred the fabric from her bottom as soon as Coriolanus stepped aside to close the door. She was leaning down to unstrap her heels when he returned, but the sight of her perky bottom in the air as she did so was too arousing to ignore.
“Leave them.”
And so, she stood slowly and looked at him over her shoulder.
“Shall we go to the bed then?”
He smirked and shook his head, slipping out of his vest and unbuttoning his shirt. When both were tossed to the floor, he came up behind her and fixed her gaze on the mirror.
“I want to do it here.”
“In front of the mirror?” Her eyes widened, and he nodded.
“Yes.”
He kissed the side of her neck as his hands encircled her waist and then moved up to cup her breasts. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she moaned, her teeth coming down to bite her bottom lip as she felt his cock twitching inside his pants, hard against her ass.
“Open your eyes,” he ordered, and she did, surprised by how erotic the two of them looked in their reflection.
“Oh, wow.”
He smirked.
“I like you best like this.”
“Naked?” she asked, amused.
“Naked and in my arms,” he corrected, then nuzzled the side of her face before whispering into her ear, “Now take me.”
Her breath caught in her throat, but she knew what he meant. Feeling around to her back, she found the zipper on his pants and lowered it.
He groaned as she pulled his cock free from its constraints and started to pump him behind her back.
“Bet you wish my mouth was on you right about now,” she teased, and he whimpered, making her laugh. “It can be. Just say the word.”
“I want your eyes on us in the mirror,” he complained, huffing a bit.
“Seems like you didn’t think this through then.”
“Enough,” he rasped, hard as a rock now. “Watch us.” He gulped then. “Touch yourself.”
And so she did. Snaking her fingers down her stomach to the crux of her thighs. She moved by sense of touch alone to get to where she needed, so she could watch Coriolanus’s eyes as they widened, and his pupils as they dilated with every inch that her fingers crept down.
They slipped between her wet folds and sought out her clit, and Coriolanus moaned the same moment she gasped. As if he could feel it too, though his hands were still firmly cupping her breasts, his thumbs moving over her nipples to harden then into rocky peaks.
His cock moved against her ass between each cheek, giving him some friction, and Lucy Gray almost drew blood with how hard she was biting down on her lip.
There were so many things Coriolanus wanted to say, mainly about how beautiful and intoxicating she was, but he was rendered speechless at the sight of her, watching as she worked her clit in swift circles, her middle finger darting in and out of the folds as she sought to bring some pleasure to that spot deep inside her.
“Lean forward,” he said at last, his voice low and gravelly.
And she did as he asked, bracing one hand on the side of the mirror for stability but leaving the other securely inside her, waiting. She knew what was coming.
“Come find me,” she whispered.
And he groaned, releasing his grip on her breasts to kiss her left shoulder and then position his cock at her entrance, gripping her hips firmly in his large hands. He pressed forward, meeting her middle finger in her channel and feeling her guide his cock further inside, stroking his base until he was fully inside her and then gripping the other side of the mirror, preparing for the insanity that was to come next.
“Fuck me.”
Her eyes on his in the mirror as she said it, he couldn’t resist. He watched her as her body lurched forward at each thrust, marveling at how she keeps her eyes open and trained on his. Meanwhile, he cannot help but let his eyes wander, from where their bodies are joined to the gentle swing of her breasts, to her long hair splaying out over her body, whisps of bangs dangling over her eyes. She’s mesmerizing, and he can’t get enough of her.
His speed increased, and she cried out for more, for a sensation she couldn’t describe. She started pushing back against him, rubbing back, creating more friction for both of them, and then her fingers are turning white around the frame of the mirror with how much she’s fighting to not just topple over in her higher than high heels.
“Coriolanus,” she warned.
But he’s so, so close, his eyes squeezed shut now, and he can’t stop.
“Unggh…unggggh…ahhhh!”
And then he pulled free of her, spurting his seed onto her lower back and watching as it drips over her right ass cheek, feeling the arousal stirring in him again already.
“Lucy Gray,” he said breathlessly. “If only you could see what I-”
“I think I can imagine it,” she mused, smiling. “But if you could…?” She looked down at her wobbling knees. “I’m about to fall over.”
“Oh, of course.”
He picked her up bridal-style and carried her over to the side of the bed, wiping his stain from her as he tucks her in, then circles around to climb in after her after shedding his pants and shoes.
“I guess we’re staying in bed today,” she mused, smiling to herself, and he laughed.
“For a while, at least. We have to let Tigris know about your new wardrobe plans.”
“Mmm. Maybe tomorrow. I can stay naked till then.”
His eyes darkened, even as hers were alight with teases.
“Don’t tease me, Lucy Gray.”
“Or what?” she teased.
And he shifted closer.
“Or I may stay naked too.”
“Nothing wrong with that.” She moved so she was laying on top of him, the covers falling to the way side as her heels kicked up in the air.
“Mmm.”
He cupped one ass cheek and kissed the curve of her breast.
“Nothing wrong with that indeed.”
Snowbaird Smut week day 7: outdoor sex
I was examining a zoomed-in still of the meadow scene (with the purest of intentions I was looking at the embroidery pattern of LG’s shirt bc I plan to make a plushie of her too) WHEN I MADE A VERY ESSENTIAL DISCOVERY and noticed that her shirt is translucent enough to see she’s wearing a lace bralette;;;; I was immediately so so normal about it of course 😌
(They fucked in that meadow I know this to be true)
Day 5: Breeding ✨
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Something or someone is cooking~
Coriolanus has some funny believes let me tell ya 🌹
Snowbaird Smut Week day 5: Breeding 🌹
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