Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

Just a Little Sip (Black Cover)

A/N: Just a Little Sip was a commissioned one shot originally written back in November of 2020! Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy.

Summary: When Charlotte is roped into a drinking contest to impress Yami and ends up drunk off of barely a sip of beer, she ends up carried back to her room by the man himself. Seeing the opportunity before her, she seizes it with both hands and doesn't let go... no matter what her mouth might say.

Themes: Loving Sex, Dom/Sub, Breeding

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Charlotte Roselei, Captain of the Blue Rose Magic Knights, knew she was in trouble even as she sat down at the table across from her current love rival, Vanessa Enoteca. This whole thing was undeniably silly. After all, they were fighting over an absolute brute of a man, a piggish oaf who didn't even bother to dress properly most of the time.

Case in point, the man's outfit for the Star Awards Festival was positively… scandalous! And yet, it didn't stop Charlotte from falling ever deeper in love with the uncouth, reckless foreigner. He was just too manly, too masculine. He hit all of her most secret buttons, checking off all the right boxes even as she treated him with such a condescending attitude in public. As a matter of fact, Charlotte treated all men with a condescending attitude, like they were worth less than the scum beneath her feet.

But in truth, that was a defense mechanism, especially against a man as handsome and amazing as Yami Sukehiro. The brutish man was everything Charlotte had ever wanted… and while he may not have been able to see through her act to realize her underlying feelings for him, Vanessa certainly had. Things had escalated swiftly, and now here the two of them were, about to have a drinking competition of all things in a big to impress the Black Bulls Captain!

"First to drop loses! Simple as that! Ready?!"

Charlotte just frowns as she looks at her own drink for a moment, before finally nodding decisively. As one, the two women tip back their mugs of beer, starting to drink. Charlotte begins to feel out of it after the first sip, and thus doesn't even see Vanessa immediately topple over from her own drink, KO'd on the spot. Neither woman is at all capable of holding their liquor, and it's quite clear to the crowd at least that this is already over.

The next thing Charlotte knows, she's in Yami's arms, oddly enough. At first, the drunken blonde assumes she's dreaming or hallucinating. Certainly, this can't be real. But when he suddenly talks to her, Charlotte has to reassess.

"Hey, you have the key to your room, right?"

Blinking owlishly and drunkenly, she looks around for a moment to realize he's carried her back to her hotel room, and they're currently standing in the hallway right outside of it. Fumbling in her belt pouch, Charlotte doesn't leave Yami's arms as she pulls out the key and opens the door for him to carry her in.

Despite his rough exterior and uncultured attitude, he's also a chivalrous man, and she has to admit, she's even more in love with him in that moment, as well as completely aroused in a way only drunken Charlotte would get. With her body so very turned on, she decides right then and there to use this to her advantage, tossing any remnants of her inhibitions right out the window.

As Yami tries to put her down on her bed, Charlotte tightens her grip around his neck and pulls him down into a sloppy, drunken kiss. Their lips press into one another and their tongues dance together for a few moments as he tenses and then relaxes, kissing her back briefly before finally pulling away for air. Once he does so, Charlotte sits up, licking her lips salaciously.

"Stay… stay and let me reward you for being such a good man~"

Yami pauses, and it's obvious to anyone who's not a bit drunk that his morals are warring with his desires. To Charlotte though, it just looks like he's already on board. With a perverted giggle, she rolls over onto her front so that her upper body is dangling off the side of the bed and reaches out to pull Yami closer.

Tearing away the pointless white loincloth he's wearing, Charlotte reveals his already growing cock to her eyes. Said eyes go wide as, despite her drunken state, she notes just how BIG Yami is.

"So large… mmm…"

Charlotte smiles dopily as she nuzzles into his cock, and that's about the point where the man decides morals be damned and settles in to enjoy whatever she has to offer him. And as it so happens, the Captain of the Blue Roses has a LOT to offer him. After nuzzling and kissing at his cock until it's full mast, she opens her lips wide and does something she's never done before… she begins to give a man a blowjob.

But it's not just any man, it's Yami! And that makes it perfectly okay in Drunken Charlotte's mind as she sloppily makes out with Yami's cock, slobbering all over his dick tip before bobbing up and down his length with a slutty look to her that is completely uncharacteristic but also undeniably sexy. Yami just groans as he places his hand atop her head, his meaty, masculine fingers sliding through her blonde locks. He tosses his own head back in pleasure, even as he murmurs her name.

"Charlotte…"

Hearing him call to her with such arousal in his voice encourages Charlotte to go even faster, moaning around his cock, bobbing up and down his length as she swirls her tongue around his considerable girth. She's acting purely on instinct, but her sloppy inexperienced blowjob definitely seems to be doing the trick with him. Except… Charlotte herself isn't getting much out of this. No, she wants more… she NEEDS more.

Pulling back off of his cock with a pop, Charlotte pulls herself out of Yami's grip and spins around so she's laying back on the bed, pulling her dress up is easy enough, and once she's done so she slides her panties aside to expose her sopping wet pussy. Giving Yami a drunken, flushed smile, she points down at her cunt with one hand as she spreads her lower lips apart with two fingers on the other.

"I want it here~ Fuck me! Plow me silly!"

Such words have never ever come from Charlotte Roselei's mouth before. But she's certainly thought them often enough. In her fantasies, it's what she would always say to Yami, before he'd fuck her. Now though, now it was swiftly becoming a reality. The Black Bull Captain really doesn't need to be told twice. He hesitates for perhaps half a moment this time around, and then he's on the bed and between her legs, feeding his cock into her altogether virgin cunt.

There's no hymen for him to tear, Charlotte is an incredibly physical woman after all, a Magic Knight who tore her virginity through martial training ages ago. But he's still her first man, her first cock. He splits her virgin cunt open with his meaty, massive member and Charlotte's eyes go wide as her mouth opens into a large O, a choked, silent scream leaving her lips.

And then she's convulsing on his cock, the myriad of explosive sensations combined with the knowledge that she's giving her virginity to the love of her life causing her to orgasm quite soundly. Yami grunts as she tightens up on him, squeezing his already throbbing member, but then he just begins fucking her… and honestly, it's the most amazing experience of Charlotte's entire life.

She's pretty sure sex isn't supposed to be this good, not that she would know. But it's seriously better than even the rush she gets from fighting, or the taste of her favorite foods. Sex is… sex is everything, at least when it's with Yami, and letting out a wanton moan, Charlotte cums around Yami's cock several times as she wraps her limbs around his body, not quite able to close her legs around his masculine, muscular torso, but certainly clinging to him with her thighs as best as she can all the same.

"F-Fuck, you crazy minx… I'm already close! I'm gonna cum, Char!"

Awash in ecstasy, and also feeling a spasm of pleasure just from hearing Yami give her a pet name, Charlotte doesn't even consider the consequences.

"D-Do it! Cum inside of me! Fill me with your seed!"

Locked as he is in her over-eager embrace, Yami doesn't have a choice… but he's also not against the idea one bit. With a loud groan, he thrusts forward and fills Charlotte with not just his cock, but his cum as well, seeding her in the following moments, filling her with a proper load of white, hot, life-giving jizz.

Feeling this, Charlotte experiences one last explosive orgasm right alongside his release, her inner walls milking him of every last drop of cum as a result. She spasms and shakes beneath him, moaning and mewling in ecstasy as she lays there. Slowly, Yami pulls out of her, and Charlotte whimpers, making grabby hands as she feels decidedly empty without him.

He pauses in the middle of getting off the bed, cocking his head to the side.

"You want more, Char?"

"Y-Yesssss~ Don't leave me! Stay and fuck me moooore!"

Drunken as she is, her inhibitions gone, Charlotte BEGS Yami not to hold back. She doesn't see it as his cock twitches back to life, or as he grins a wide, wicked grin.

"Yeah? You really are a needy slut, ain't ya Captain?"

Anything to get him back inside of her, so…

"Yes! A needy slut! I need Yami dick! Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MEEEE!"

She doesn't SEE the effect her words are having on him… but the Drunken Blue Rose Captain certainly FEELS it a moment later, when he grabs her by her hips with those strong, masculine hands of his and flips her over onto her front, pulling her up onto her hands and knees. A moment later, Yami's massive member is back inside of her as Charlotte gets fucked doggystyle.

The night is just getting started, and in truth, Charlotte barely had any alcohol at all. She's not nearly as drunk as she's acting. Like a placebo effect, her subconscious is making her FEEL drunk so that it has an excuse to strip away her inhibitions, so that she can finally give herself completely to her desires… and to the man she's been longing for all this time.

And so, they fuck the night away… with the consequences of the night being sober Charlotte's problems.

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Waking up, Charlotte immediately twitches at how sore she feels. Given the places she feels sore in… slowly, the blonde Magic Knight looks to her side, blanching as she sees Yami sleeping in the buff right beside her. Completely naked, with his muscular, masculine physique and his soft but still large cock on full display, he looks… satiated.

Given how many times they fucked the night before, he better be. She'd thought it all a dream, a fantasy, but no… all of that had really happened, hadn't it? Including those things she'd said to make him stay both the first and second time. She'd… she'd acted like such a slut.

Embarrassed and ashamed of her actions now that they were in the light of day, Charlotte reverts, outwardly at least, to her normal self and lets out an angry shriek.

"W-WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING IN MY BED?!"

Inwardly, she's of course secretly rejoicing that she got to have such absolutely amazing, totally real sex with Yami. But outwardly, she waits for him to blink his eyes awake, makes sure he's looking up at her, and then and only then pulls the sheets up to cover her naked breasts with one hand as she hits him with her other, albeit lightly smacking him, not actually punching him.

"Y-You beast! You scoundrel! G-Get out of here! Leave, now!"

Slowly, Yami sits up and turns so he's dangling his legs off of his side of the bed. Charlotte's breath catches as she stares at his back profile, his rippling muscles visible even now as they remind her of just how effectively he'd fucked her into a mewling puddle the night before. He doesn't look at her for a moment.

"You really want me to go?"

"Y-Yes!"

Standing up on his side of the bed, Yami begins to walk around to the end of it, where all his clothes are discarded. But then he passes them by, coming around to her side of the bed instead with his cock slowly hardening as he gives her a knowing grin.

"That true, Char?"

Flushing in embarrassment but also burning arousal, Charlotte tries and fails to keep her eyes off of his cock, which now at half mast, is bouncing back and forth with every step he takes in her direction.

"S-Shut up! D-Don't call me that. I… I…"

"You, what? You want this thing? You want this big fat cock?"

Charlotte whimpers as he comes to a stop in front of her and nudges her cheek with the bulbous head of his massive erection. She shudders as he rubs it all over her face, getting her altogether hot and bothered.

"I think we both know I'm right. I think we're not done here. Get on your hands and knees."

"Y-You bastard… I-I'm only doing this because I o-owe you for getting me back to my room last night!"

That's the excuse Charlotte gives as she drops her sheets and assumes the position, and even to her eyes, it rings oh so very hollow. Yami doesn't even bother gracing her weak-ass excuse with a response beyond a simple chuckle. Nor does he bother even getting on the bed with her. Instead, grabbing her by her shapely, feminine hips, Yami yanks her ass back until she's kneeling on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed, her feet dangling off pointed downwards on either side of his legs.

His cock comes up and slaps against her dripping twat, and Charlotte lets out a jolt followed by another whimper, even as she hangs her head.

"This what you want? This big fat cock, back inside of your slutty little pussy?"

She's not drunk anymore, not even feeling the placebo effect that her subconscious provided last night. So even though internally she sings with joy and agreement with his words, outwardly Charlotte whips her head around to look back over her shoulder and scowl at him angrily, opening her mouth to provide a caustic but altogether untruthful response… only for him to not let her get anything out.

Instead, he spears into her from behind a moment later and the words catch in the blonde Magic Knight Captain's throat as she feels the full length and width of his cock once more in her eager cunt. He splits her open, spreading her wide, and her pussy feels like it's on fire, her entire body spasming and shaking from the pleasure as he initiates this latest round of sex with her. Cumming from the very first thrust is never a good look, but when she can't STOP cumming afterwards… even Yami comments on it as he continues to fuck into her from behind.

"I can tell how much you love this, Char. You can't fool me, not anymore!"

"N-No!"

Her denial is completely without weight, given how she's already pushing her hips back against his thrusts, moaning and mewling in wanton ecstasy. He just laughs at her, bringing one hand back and then swinging it down to spank her ass, making it giggle with every blow.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Charlotte squeals in response, the Blue Rose Captain's eyes crossing and then rolling back in her head altogether as the mixture of pleasure and pain and sheer domination bring her over the edge again and again. It's everything she always wanted, everything she always fantasized about but never thought she could have. It's… everything, at the end of the day. She can't get enough of it, but luckily for her, Yami has no intention of stopping any time soon.

In fact, he begins to pick up the pace, even leaning over her to reach around her body and grab at her tits as he fucks into her even harder from behind. Charlotte squeals as he mauls her breasts and pinches her nipples, pulling them out from her body while slamming up against her cervix. At the same time, his mouth comes to her ear, and he speaks directly to her, his voice echoing through not just her mind, but her very soul itself.

"You're mine now, Char. My woman, my slut. You're MINE!"

With an ear-piercing shriek, Charlotte cums explosively at hearing his words, at hearing her deepest, darkest desire become reality just because of a single sip of alcohol. Her eyes roll back in her head as she orgasms LOUDLY, while at the same time, her clenching, squeezing cunt walls take him with her, right over the edge, finally milking him of his load. He fills her with his seed, just like he did time and time again last night, and though Charlotte is much more aware of the consequences, she doesn't try to stop him. She waits until he's done to look back over her shoulder at him and glare.

"Y-You idiot, you c-can't cum inside me like that! You have to c-cum outside!"

Yami just laughs, seeing right through her act. He begins to plow into her from behind again, not even pausing between fucks, and inwardly Charlotte is overjoyed that their relationship will continue. Outwardly, she continues to try and fight him and act like her usual haughty, condescending self… but she fails so epically at it that no one who saw this could ever say it was rape. Still, her own insecurities and hang ups won't allow her to be honest now that there's no alcohol in here.

And so Yami is left dealing with the tsundere to end all tsunderes, even as he fucks her again and again and again, to both their mutual satisfaction.

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SMACK!

"A-Ah!"

"Like that? Like when I slap your big ole titties?"

"N-No! Shut up! You j-jerk!"

Despite her words, Charlotte nevertheless moans as Yami reaches out and gives her breasts a squeeze while she continues to bounce up and down on his cock. It's been a couple months now since their… 'relationship' started. In truth, because of the way Charlotte was, their 'relationship' mostly amounted to lots and lots of clandestine monkey sex.

Despite Yami claiming her quite bluntly as HIS woman, he was still a good guy. Not to mention, he probably didn't want to be known as a rapist or a womanizer or anything like that. So, there was no public announcement where he behaved indecently towards her. Probably because Yami knew that if he kissed her or groped her in public, she would undoubtedly slap him and act like she didn't like it.

Which would then bring the wrath of the Blue Roses down upon his head, along with losing him the respect of the Black Bulls. So, at the end of the day, the only real option was to keep everything secret, because Charlotte wasn't willing to admit outwardly how deeply, madly in love with Yami she was.

What this ultimately turned into was the Captain of the Blue Rose Magic Knights spending a lot more time at the Black Bull Headquarters over the last couple of months. Sometimes she found excuses to be there in an 'official' capacity, though that always ended up with her being bent over a table and fucked from behind. Most of the time though, Charlotte just snuck in. Always, she showed up because Yami had found a way to slip her a message telling her to.

Secretly, she loved it when he ordered her around. She loved how he dominated their relationship. He had to be controlling, because if he wasn't, she'd just blow him off, her own insecurities and way of acting around men keeping her from forming any meaningful relationships with them. Yami was the only one who saw through it, the only one who knew the real her. Charlotte loved that about him, but of course, she couldn't say it.

Even still, she's here in his bedroom in the Black Bull Headquarters, riding him cowgirl as he lays back and nonchalantly plays with her tits to his heart's content, an easy grin on his face. As Charlotte flushes and blushes, trying and failing to hold in her moans and her cries of ecstasy with every explosive orgasm that ripples through her body, Yami hums consideringly, hefting her bouncing, jiggling breasts in his hands, letting them roll off his palms as she rides him to kingdom cum.

"Hm, you know… your tits have gotten a lot bigger in the last few weeks, Char."

Stiffening, the blonde glares down at Yami intensely.

"N-No they haven't!"

Her outburst of a response is met with a simple smile and a raised brow as he moves one hand down to her belly next.

"And I suppose you'll tell me that this ISN'T a baby bump?"

Indeed, her taut, chiseled abs have completely given away to the slow growth of pudge and bump in her midsection at this point. Charlotte just sputters indignantly, trying to pretend that she hasn't already realized the truth. If she doesn't acknowledge it's existence, surely the pregnancy will just go away, right?

"I-It's not! I've just… you've just kept me so busy, you b-bastard! I haven't been able to exercise properly, because you have me at your b-beck and call! T-that's why I'm so pudgy and f-fat!"

Something flinty shows up in Yami's eyes, and suddenly he's on top and she's on bottom. He's pinning her down, but it's not a violent sort of pin. Instead, he's holding her, firmly but also gently, his hand caressing through her hair almost tenderly. His cock is still lodged partway inside of her, thick and throbbing, but he's not moving it at the moment as he instead glares down at her, frowning.

"Charlotte… you're pregnant. It's time you acknowledge that, as well as your love for me."

"N-No-mmph!"

When she tries to deny it, he kisses her. She immediately melts into his kiss, her tongue submissive and her lips altogether pliant as she lets him dominate her mouth throughout the impromptu makeout session. The brusque, brutish oaf refuses to take no for an answer, and when he's done kissing her, he pulls back again, this time cupping her cheek rather tenderly.

"You're pregnant with my child. We've had so much sex that I've knocked you up. And you… you've loved every moment of it."

If anyone was ever going to be able to break through Charlotte's mask, shattering the exterior she tried to put on to get at the interior underneath… it was going to be Yami. Choking on her own denials, recognizing that she could no longer rely on them… something finally snaps for the blonde Captain. Gasping, Charlotte realizes she can no longer run from the truth.

"… Y-You're right…"

Yami's responding smile is blinding as he beams down at her, and Charlotte, bolstered by his reaction, continues on, finally able to say what she's been thinking all this time for the first time without the effects of alcohol or even a placebo.

"Y-You're right! I l-love you! I love your huge cock and how good it feels inside of me! I love how big you are, I love how roughly you fuck and dominate me! I love that you knocked me up and impregnated me!"

With a grunt, unable to hold himself back any longer, Yami leans in and hugs Charlotte close as he begins to fuck her once more. Charlotte clings to him right back, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as she continues to squeal and scream her love for him up to the ceiling.

"I love it! Fuck me harder, Yami! Fuck your baby mama!"

With a shuddering orgasm, Charlotte finally confesses her deepest, darkest desire.

"I want them all! I want all of Yami's babies, no matter how many you want! Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MEEEEE!"

Her final declaration causes them both to cum together, Yami groaning into her neck as Charlotte's eyes roll back into her skull and her tongue sticks straight out of her mouth in unadulterated ecstasy. As the two of them revel in their mutual high, Charlotte rejoices in finally being able to tell Yami that she wanted to be his. Now that the cat is out of the bag, she's free to act as the lovesick baby mama she's always dreamed of being for him.

And in public as well. They announce their relationship and Charlotte's condition that very same evening to the combined grouping of the Black Bull and Blue Rose squads of Magic Knights, letting everyone know all at once just what had happened, the wonderful news. The entire time, Charlotte is smiling, beaming really, her eyes almost never leaving Yami's face… except to gaze gleefully on Vanessa as she soaks up the other woman's woeful dismay.

All is as it should be. She's finally right where she belongs, at Yami's side.

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