Just Read Your Arranged Marriage Kidnapped By A Most Post And The Humor In The Servants Always Thinking

Just read your arranged marriage kidnapped by a most post and the humor in the servants always thinking reader is in peril. The same going for monster hubby (He just thinks they're submissive and breedable)

Like none of them realize they are a moster fucker cause they hide it so well. Like just imagining reader be like "oh be gentle with me I'm a dainty maiden" and then giving him the night of his life is hilarious. Or them having dinner and the servants feel bad for them cause monster hubby is eating human meat but their just thinking about other things he can use his tongue on.

Or maybe someone comes to rescue them from the terrible monster finally. But they don't wanna leave and instead fight the knight off. The knight thinks they've been brainwashed or something. Meanwhile the servants think the knight just wasn't good enough to rescue them.

Content: gender neutral reader, monster romance, NSFW! [Part 1] | [More Monsters]

The servants are not blind by any means: they can tell, quite plainly, that their monstrous Lord has a soft spot for you. Not only that, but the beast nearly worships you! They've come up with many theories, the latest one involving witchcraft. Surely you must have some sort of magical trickery under your sleeve in order to subdue their Master. There's no other way around it. All previous humans have been devoured, or have died in a pitiful attempt to escape, terrified to the bone upon gazing at his blasphemous Majesty.

You can't blame them. It's probably better for everyone involved if you omit the fact that your source of witchcraft lies in your...genitals. Well, not just that, of course. Your husband had started to lose hope. His appreciation of humans never came to fruition before your arrival. He was expecting you to cower in fear, not throw yourself at him.

He wondered if you wanted something from him in return, but no one could possibly pretend so flawlessly: the way you clung to him unprompted. The way you hungrily took him in, tears welling in your eyes, refusing to let go until you could feel his load avalanching down your throat. The way you'd trap his hips with your legs, despite being weak and feverish, asking that he doesn't stop yet. If that wasn't proof enough, your whines and moans were loud and clear. To think he could have his own little human, one who isn't repulsed by his monstrous form. He would've been content with mere tolerance, yet someone who begged to be fucked by him? He's been delirious ever since.

He loves everything about you, naturally, but he can't deny the shameless addiction he's now developed towards your body. He'd pound you anywhere and anytime if he could. If he needs to leave for official matters, know that the return will burn in the back of his mind.

"An important date, Sir?" one traveling servant will ask, glancing at all the scribbles in the calendar.

"Indeed", he answers solemnly. It's the times when he can finally fuck you dumb.

While the servants worry about their devilish Master being put under leash, for the other fellow humans the opposite seems to be true. You recall your last "rescuing" attempt distinctly. During one of your evening walks, burly, foreign arms swept you off in an instant. Before you knew it, you were holding onto the armored shoulders of an unknown man, as he made his way out of the traditional garden.

"I'll get you out of here", he promised between heaving breaths.

You stared in confusion. What was he saving you from? A good dicking? No matter how much you explained that you do actually like your newly appointed husband, the hero wouldn't budge.

You ended up just walking back home when the man fell asleep.

"That was quite the long walk", your monster partner remarked, polishing his weapons.

"Oh no, I was kidnapped", you state casually. "Got us some fruits on the way back."

Would it have been better to lie about it? On one hand, you do feel terrible for whoever attempted to retrieve you from the claws of the tyrant. Your husband is very possessive, and you know he'll scorch the Earth until that treacherous pest is gutted and fed to the pigs.

On the other hand...he becomes particularly savage after such incidents. You won't be able to sit properly for the next few weeks, but it's worth it.

Tough luck, you tell yourself, lounging in bed with a satisfied smirk and torn apart hole.

Before I hunt you down

(Grab your chin and kiss your lips)

wrote this based off a prompt I saw for Regulus Black and James Potter. content warning: jealousy/possessive themes, reader is mentioned as having a ‘cunt’, hickeys, overstimulation and the usual smut.

Werewolf bf gets jealous. Yeah.

Pushing you down taking his anger out on you. Claiming you. He thrusts at a brutal pace. Trying to calm down himself. Trying to assure himself that you belong to him. He’s panting, animalistic— letting out a guttural moan. Almost as if he’s choking and can’t breathe. He kisses you like a man starved. He leaves hickeys for everyone to see. He needs to stake a claim and that is exactly what he will do. The wet squelches your cunt is making is like music to his ears. He doesn’t let up until he has you screaming and crying on his cock. That is when he is finally satisfied. Too tired to clean up, you both fall asleep, him cuddling you. The act so innocent it almost makes you forget his previous claiming. Almost.

That person who made him jealous stays away from you.

But Vampire bf?

oh.

he gets possessive.

He stakes a claim in front of the other person. A hand on your waist, a territorial kiss and all that. He makes sure to look at the person while kissing you roughly. And when he has you on the bed, in the privacy of your house, oh, you better hope he is feeling merciful. Because he fucks you in a fast but controlled pace. He doesn’t leave hickeys on many open places, just one or two. He leaves more on your thighs. He knows what he’s doing. He knows you’re his and only his. He just wants to make sure you know who you belong to. He doesn’t let up until you’re shaking from overstimulation. After he is done, he kisses you softly, runs a bath and cleans you up, changes the bedsheets and then cuddles you.

Oh and that person disappears ‘mysteriously’<3

The undying obsession

Poly! Yandere scientists x survivor! Chubby reader

Warning : non com , drugging, mature content, apocalypse, mention of deaths

Authors note : it's been a while I've written anything please be soft on me...

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Your eyes were cloudy as you were at your limit . The world have been not what it was used be after the new virus pandemic broke out. People started to die suddenly and become zombie. A few who were still somehere hidden didn't wanted to let other survivers into their hiding spot. As it meant the consumption of the limited ration more fastly. You were surviving on your own with your brother until he kicked you out . And rightnow you were trying to run away from the walking deads who were behind you.

These creatures were useless in the morning and afraid of light as they didn't comeout in the morning, but they used to come out as soon as the sun sets and you just wanted to get out of this no-man-land-dessert you were stuck in . Your nose bleeding and the heat getting you at the worst as you tried your best to drag yourself .

Empty stomach was not helping you at all. Tripped and fall down your senses giving out , your eyes closing last things you saw two stilthoute coming towards you. One last time you prayed to God to let them be humans... Not some dead walking monster, even if it was hard .

Victor was glaring at his colleague Julien as Julien carried the unconscious girl inside their underground bunker. A frown appearing on his handsome face. He huffed and return to their room. He and Julien had already argued not to let anyone in after last time when a women begged and they let her in .... only for her to try to kill them which they avoided due to the cameras.

They already has talked about that they would not let anyone in, and their higher ups has also warned them about this... As they don't know what the stranger would bring inside the lab space. Yet again... Here they are patching the unconscious girl. She is chubby but her face sunken. Cuts littered her body as he was cleaning it .

It been a while he and his companion had seen a woman... Like years after the last one. He will may be, talk to Julien later, he can't help but feel guilty as he saw your tired sleeping face. It's no harm to let you stay here for a few days until you get back on your feet again.

You were gobbling the food in your plate. It's been a while you have eaten clean warm meal other than the canned expired preservative filled meals. You felt self conscious as you were feeling the eyes of both the men looking at you one with amusement and the other with you don't know what you can call it...

After you finished eating you waited for them specially to eat . You tried to gather the plates so you could wash them but as if both men understand the blonde smiled, as he pulled you away by the waist to the sink to wash your hands and as the stoic looking raven haired man collected the plates.

You know you were being greedy.... They have everything anyone would wish for... A safe place to live , all the luxuries, the artificial environment to grow crops the unlimited stock of food.... Supply of water and other things.... You told the blond that you will work for them... If they let you stay but he only smiled.

And told you he will talk to "victor" which you assume was the other man. Later that night you heard them arguing.

"You don't even know her Julien!! You don't know what filth she is carrying with her. You may gamble your safety in hopes to fuck a cheap pussy like hers but I'll never!"

The said Julien frowns.

"I am not helping her to fuck her.."

On which the other man snapped and snorted. You tried to moved but ended up making sound and opening the door and both men looked at you..

"Oh honey... You need something??"

Julien asked on which you looked at both of them and said that you would leave in the morning as you know that you are not welcomed.... On which Victor snorted and threw the key card for the bunker at you feet and left for his room. Julien gave you a sympathetic smile and hurriedly go after his life long friend.

Julien was talking to victor and made him agree to apologise to you in the morning. Victor knew you won't leave... No one who will be in your place would leave. As it would mean to commit suicide.... The nearest town was 4 km away and even if you reach there then what???? you won't have these luxuries.....And from past experience from the people they threw out he knew yo wouldn't..you were still the best in behaviour than all the rest people.

They woke up by the sound of the main door operating to open Victor curse under his breath saying it's probably you try to backstab them but when they reached out they found the door closing back again. He don't know what happened victor ran to the cctv room to check the cctv footage of the front camera of their place.

There he saw you bowing to the camera and walking away , hands empty. Not long after that Julien came to him panting.

"Vic...she... She is gone... She left... God knows where... I... Need to find her back..."

He tried to open his mouth but was quited by Julien...

"Why can't you be a little more open??? If she died... It's your fault!!"

Julien stormed to their changing room where he was changing into outing gears and without a word victor started to dress up too.. they tried to look for you but it seems like you just disappeared into thin air in that one hour. They had to return empty handed and devastated.

It has been four months till they lost you. They were out inthe nearby town to take some samples for virus and other essentials. They were in the middle of the town and they thought they would leave before the sunset but right after they were finished and got back into their jeep the jeep refused to start.

Troubled they tried best , the drowning sun and the increasing darkness and the loud noises of the zombies that were growling from far was not making anything better. They are last resorted to get out of the jeep and hide in the nearby building which was an abandoned mall as it could possibly still have some necessity items that they can use as well as hide.

They desperately seek refuge in an abandoned mall, breaking through a side entrance and barricading the doors behind them. Inside, the mall is eerily quiet, with only the distant sounds of the undead outside. As they explore, they come across various stores and makeshift barricades, evidence that others had once taken shelter there.

The place looked like touched with life ... As the essential were not thrown but were neatly stocked. Fearing that they broke the side entrance bare for the zombies they were still pondering what to do when they heard footsteps. They hide in the grocery section when they heard a sweet voice...

"You can come out I'll not harm you guys.."

They both pondered until a small stature human came in front of them all clad in black a mask on face and a steel rod in hands .Julien was still covering victor when he heard victor mumble something.. and before Julien would have asked victor threw himself to hug the person.

The person in return was stunned . After they pulled away , they pulled the mask down and Julien was able to recognise her... It's was her...Their nightangle.... She lost so much weight... Her face now sunken.. the chubby cheeks not chubby anymore. He wanted to ask so many questions same as Victor who looked hurt by her pulling away.

"Let's go to my apartment...it's upstairs you are safe here.."

She said as she started to walk into the direction of stairs .. not before she locked the big sliding metal door from the area in which they broke in. They looked guilty but she smiled reassuring them.

"It's ok... That was not the main gate anyway .. I have lots of material and things so I can built another gate..."

She said as she was opening another big metal door which looked impermeable by entering code. They were in awe , these things are not way parts of a normal mall, and she said she can make another gate . So these all were made by her???

Soon they entered a full floor filled with neatly placed essential and furnitures. It was not as luxurious as their bunker cabins or underground lab..but it was what they can call home ... It was what if seen by normal people can be called a heaven. The kitchen on the right , the washroom, they can see three rooms .

The drawing room was spacious and in the corner of it was the full monitoring setup. The monitors and cctv footage playing on it. Victor clicked the key board and he saw the cameras where covering the whole area, including the area where they left the jeep.

"Oh... I found you two were here from that...."

You said softly to them as you were busy to cook something and finding clothes for them. You gave both of them towels and ushered them to the washroom. You where looking at them and they looked confused?? But you didn't said anything. In the washroom there was a dark silence. Only the of hot water steam and the sound of water dripping.

They kicked you out without even thinking twice... And you took them in like they were the most important people for you without thinking twice.. they came out of the washroom wearing the tshirts and pajamas you left for them on the counter. Victor frowned... Why do you have male clothes?? He can't help but feel sad .

He knows he don't have any right for someone who said horrible things to you and let you out in danger. But his heart was already in the pit of his stomach since he saw you and you pulled away from his hug. May be... It was only that these clothes were available.... Julien was happy that you are safe but he was disturbed...

You are living well... On your own... In a nice place if not in luxury... Doesn't that means that you don't need him??? Then what about his dreams and plan of that he made of "if he would meet or find you again". He can already feel the sadness and emptiness in Victors eyes.

Would you come back with them if them would ask you too.? They both got out of the washroom iand they saw you in an oversized hoodie. Your little form looking so adorable in it , you were on a small stepping stool taking out something from the cabinet that was a little higher . You looked so cute ..when you hopped off the stool with a first aid kit in your hands.

They sat down without saying anything as you ask them if they were hurt but after victor responded with a soft "no" you hopped back on the stool to put it away to its place. And that time... They know it was not right but they can't help but stare at your thighs . Your soft legs... You looked exactly like what they have always dreamt off in a wife.

A soft woman sweet affectionate, who would cook for them then they would clean up after you . Spend time together... But the apocalypse ruined their dream.. they never have thought that they would meet anyone. But then you came... Passed out at their step . When then pondered on what to do with you you left without a word.... And then they meet you again like this...

You carried the hotpot to the dinning table and called for them... You know their name but what about them?? They don't even know that.. they sat at the table and you served the bibimbap to them and the whole pot of the curry noodles. You closed your hands to pray and they did they same but instead of anything they only looked at you.

After that you guys digged in... At the start they were thinking the food was soo much.. but in a few minutes it all ended.. it was mostly instant noddles but still it tastes so good, and the rice bowl was so filling... So much better than the protein calculated food they used to eat.

It was nothing fancy but soul filling.. you jumped off the chair after they were done eating and gathered the utensils so fastly that they looked you at awe. Their heart pumping when they remembered how you tried to take the plates to wash when you were at their bunker.

Victor feeling sick of himself... Remembering how he was grumbling about using ointment on you when Julien was patching you up in the past. You softly called his name for him to break from his chain of thoughts. you told them to wash their hands , so that you can take them to their room they will be sleeping in..

Julien tried to insist to wash the dishes but you only smiled and that was enough to make him shut. They know you are not like them... You would not throw them out in danger... But still it made them feel guilty. You soon took them to the master bedroom . They were hit with remorse but you told them that this room only had the biggest bed so none can do.

Before you shut the door victor asked you..

"can I know your name.?? I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

He was trembling and your eyes soften even more, you sat on the end of the bed to hug him. After a while when he got stable you exchanged names and you told them that it was ok as for you whose own brother kicked you out they were like God who took you in.. so you can't blame them. And that its ok now because you are a lot better.

Both men mesmerized and guilty as you got out of the room shutting the door . Not long after they heard the kitchen sink going on. And the cluttering of the utensils.

Victor sat up which made Julien sit too.. after a long silence Julien hear victors heavy voice...

It was the most they talk in past three months after the 'lost' you.

"Do you think she would come back to us if we would ask??"

"We will see... Hey it's ok... If she would deny them we always have the plan B right??"

Next day was really busy as you three got to their jeep and you fixed it... Then at the time of their departure they showed their worry that their gps and monitor is not working... And you told them that you can show them the way.. as you took out your bike and took them to their bunker them following you with unknown happy expression.

You reached the gate of their underground lab and When you told them that you are returning they asked you to stay with them , on which you denied saying you like being alone and you worked a lot for your place.. they asked you to wait a bit for a friendly tea .. they looked so sad when you denied their previous request that you stayed.

Julien was talking to you when victor brought you tea. You drank while talking as they where solely staring at you . You where feeling uncomfortable so you stood up to leave but your eyes grew heavy and you stumbled victor and Julien got to you and you passed out in their arms.

Victor told you that you have gotten infected but your metabolism was strong so your body is still fighting the virus. And that you have to stay with them for a while.. they have been so good to you . They won't let you help or work around the house at all.

You have gained back your previous weight as they pampered you all day and feed you so much. And they looked happy about that. Victor had told you that the cure he has found is not perfect and that it has side effects but he had insisted that they both can help you with the side effects if they act up. And you were glad for it. They would take you out for stroll so that you won't feel locked up .

Victor has increased the amount of aphrodisiacs in the so called cough syrup he used to give you. Julien and him still waiting for you to come to them for help as they have had to till now only jerk themselves on your moans and the footage of you fingering yourself, front of the camera in your room.

And that day came fast.. you came to their room teary eyed Whimpering. The pants long gone and the night suits top falling off your shoulders. Your fingers inside your aching and drippy pussy and you begged them too ease the pain... And that your body is burning... Everything is painful...

Gladly they both slipped you inside their covers with a smirk on their handsome faces kissing and biting the flesh their lips can found and their cocks buried deep inside your fertile womb.. both of them looking at your sweet expression as you slept soundly now content that you were full with the love they had to give you.

May be they came stop giving the drug to you after you become more and more dependent on them.... Or after they break the news to you that they don't have contraceptives with them and they poured their seeds inside you worried when you begged them to do it...

You were so happy when they confessed their love for you and told you that they would not leave you even if you turned into zombie fully.You were roaming in the house when you heard them talking slowly. And what you heard made your eye widen.

"It's ok a few days more and I'll check if she got fertilized or not.... And after that we would tell her that she is cured... "

It was victor who stated

"That way we dont have to lie anymore and not use drug on her.... As she is in love now..." Julien said smiling.

You felt sick in the stomach... So it was all lie?? You were never infected?? But why did they do that?? Suddenly you backed up and the knocked the flower vase in the moment. Horror filled your mind as you saw them look at you. Victor frowned while Julien smiled sickingly sweet.

"Haven't anyone told you that it's not nice to evedrop my little nightagle??" Julien mused

And Victor reached out you worried , looking for any injury. and hugged you...

"We are doing this for your better love.. believe us..."

And you heart sunk into your stomach .

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‧₊˚✧ ❛[ teacher's pet ]❜

━━━ .°˖✧ requested by anonymous ˚₊ ⊹

ft. oliver evans x f! reader — nijisanji jp

╰₊✧ your professor doesn’t like how close you’re getting to that playboy & calls you after class to discuss it┊2.3k words

contains: smut!! dom oliver & sub reader┊teacher/student relationship, age gap (unspecified but reader is early 20s & oliver is late 20s), established relationship (friends with benefits), jealousy, brat-taming (the good girl persona isn’t real), office sex & risk of getting caught, mentioned height difference, receiving oral, ooc probably (he’s bad with feelings), unrequited feelings & angsty rushed ending lmao

➤ author's note: i said “end of the week as in tomorrow”, but i was feeling generous!! i originally made prof and the reader have no relations other than teacher & student, but i struggled to create a dialogue so i made them friends with benefits and it got a lot easier! i did not plan to give it an angsty ending or to attach so much emotion to it, but it felt so right in the moment and i’m not taking it back 

you’re a good student, you know that right? you show up to every lecture without fail regardless of the weather and always take notes while asking questions along the way, which may seem annoying to some when in the later years of university, but you always help out others who missed class or don’t understand the material. you have a bright future ahead of you with how intelligent you are and how you’re so knowledgeable about the lessons of every class you’re in, he’s positive that he’ll see you on the news for making a historical breakthrough in whatever you’re studying and becoming one of the country’s richest women.

he doesn’t need to tell you this because he knows that you’re already aware of it, so why are you risking it all to hang out with some playboy who isn’t interested in anything more than a fun time and your body? as a professor, he’s seen and heard all that’s happened: how he asked you to help him cram for an exam, how a little friendship started blooming between the two of you, how you began to get more flustered when he got close to you, and most importantly, how he’s treated every other girl like that before breaking their hearts once he got what he wanted. you were so smart academically, but it seemed like you were too naive in matters of the heart.

normally, these aren’t issues that would bother him since he’s seen it repeated time and time again. although, he isn’t lying when he thinks your case is more important to him since he doesn’t want to see his best student fail due to a broken heart. he knows that your personal life is none of his business, but he’d be damned if he didn’t at least try to intervene. as your professor, it’s part of his job to make sure that his students are all going down the right path and to prevent them from being led astray!

this is far from the first time he’s called you to see him in his office after class, going over the essays that you asked him to review before grading or simply asking you about your plans for after college, but it is the first time he’s asked to see you out of worry. it’s actually been a while since he’s seen you one-on-one like this, the last time being three weeks ago. he balled his fit up tightly when he saw that boy loitering by his doorway after escorting you as you convinced him that he didn’t need to wait around for you and would be at the planned arrangement when the time came. he didn’t feel disappointed like he thought he would, feeling rather dejected and inexplicitly angry for reasons he couldn’t place.

“i noticed that your grades have been slipping,” oliver started as you took a seat, watching you tense up as soon as the words left his mouth. you probably realized too late that this conversation was going to happen before you could make any real change to avoid it, just living in dread for the past week or so. “do you mind me asking if there’s something that brought about this change?” you anxiously fiddled with the hem of your dress and he sighed, not wanting to scare you off, “and please, be honest so that i can help you in any way that i can.”

“i-i’ve just been… distracted… it’s nothing that you need to be worried about…”

well, that was pretty obvious, he didn’t exactly expect you to admit the truth right away. he wasn’t quite sure how he was supposed to go about this in a professional manner, but still plowed ahead to skip any unnecessary awkwardness and asked you to specify what the distraction was. he wasn’t even sure what the point of asking was since no student would ever spill their dating life to an authority figure even if they were asked (especially if they were asked), so he decided to just rip off the bandage. “listen, i know that it’s normal for students your age to be experimenting romantically with others, but you shouldn't be letting it distract you from your studies!”

you bit your bottom lip and felt your face getting hot, burning with embarrassment that spread from your nose to the tips of your ears. “my grades aren’t that bad!” you defended, “i’m still passing and turning in everything on time!”

“barely passing while turning in assignments a minute or two before the deadline,” he corrected, making you flinch. “i hate looking at everything academic going downhill for you— over some guy who peaked in high school and won’t be able to amount to half of what you are now too.”

you bit the inside of your cheek seeing your prim and proper professor suddenly being unprofessional by speaking poorly about one of his pupils even if it was the truth. he was only human after all, he didn’t have to like every single person who walked through the doors. besides, it’s not as astonishing as it may seem for him to let his guard down and show his true colors around you, and seeing as he was being transparent with you, there was no reason why you couldn’t do the same. “aww, what’s the problem? are you jealous?” you scoffed as you got up to pace around his room and meddle with some of his things like you owned the damn place, “now you know how i feel whenever you got all of those other girls trying to bend over your desk asking you to give them extra credit.”

all he could do was glare with annoyance in his eyes, wondering about just how these predicaments come about. it’s true that this is far from the first time he’s called you to see him after class, but it’s never been for any of the reasons he’d listed before. you never needed his help for anything in the first place— or at least you never needed his help for anything academic. most people don’t see anything special about your dearest professor aside from his handsome face and strait-laced attitude, but you’ve always seen more to him (and have seen more of him). with the current state of things, things were too easy and handed to you on a silver platter, so why not pass some time by having an illicit affair that allowed you to have some control over an attractive authoritative figure? it isn’t partying or doing drugs, but it gives you all the rush and fun you need by having him help you out with your needs.

it didn’t take too much time for oliver to figure out that you weren’t really the goody-two-shoes teacher’s pet you had everyone believe you were. he doesn’t have the foggiest idea why you act that way, but you certainly play the part well as he was none the wiser until you seduced him. he’s the teacher with higher standing and a name, yet instead of being the one with power in the relationship, you were the one with all the chips on your side. you love this little game that’s been arranged, one where you know exactly what he’ll do in response to any of your actions: calling you to his office after class to take out his frustrations on you. this was by far the first time that he’d called you over because of jealousy, and it certainly won’t be the last time.

“how about you give me some extra credit, professor?” you mocked, pouting your lips and batting your eyelashes as you pushed some of his belongings aside so that you could sit on one of the shorter sides of his desk. “since my grades are so low? pretty please?”

he has half a mind to ignore your flirty little comments and chew you out for purposely pissing him off just because you felt like he wasn’t giving you enough attention, but god, you’re such a vixen. it never mattered if you were wearing a hoodie and sweatpants or a crop top and short skirts, you somehow managed to be so enticing in all forms and lure him towards you like a moth to a flame. it might be your eyes, possessing a distinct mischievous sparkle that knew he didn’t have it in him to deny you.

when he grabs you by your collar and crashes his lips onto yours, you find it almost funny how weak he is to your charms and his envious nature. he always tells himself that it will be the last time he’ll be hooking up with you and will stop this inappropriate behavior that could ruin his life if discovered, but every time you’re presented to him, he finds his lust and true emotions spiraling into this very position at the end of it all. he wasn’t sure why he was constantly lying to himself about this issue all the time when it was plainly clear whether or not he is willing to admit it. while it’s only a fling for you, it might be something more to him despite the fact that it was so wrong for him to be with you. 

it’s too late to listen to reason or the little voice at the back of his head when you wrap your arms around his neck to deepen the kiss, requiring you to crane your neck upwards and also pull him towards by forcing him to lean down to your level due to his height. both of you were out of breath from the intense make-out session when he finally parted from your mouth, not saying a word or even bothering to look into each other’s eyes. it wasn’t needed when he already decided his next course of action and stood back up only to get on his knees, making quick work of pulling off your pants and underwear with a single swift movement.

you shivered at the sensation of cold air quickly being replaced by his hot breath ghosting over your cunt, barely making out a murmur about how none of the college boys you messed around with would ever do something like this. he was right, none of them ever did, and if they have, it was never half as good as how he made you feel with his experience and knowledgeable motions. hooking your legs over his shoulders with his head wedged in between to keep them separated, keeping his half-lidded eyes filled with lust on your face to watch the arrogant persona melt away into pure pleasure. 

there’s nothing that gives him greater satisfaction than watching you becoming undone while he licks long stripes along your sex before wrapping his lips around your delicate pearl and roughly sucking just to hear you squeal. now that he thinks about it, he isn’t sure if you locked the door behind you or if the possibility of someone walking in was very real. he would scare you about it, but you wouldn’t care if you were caught getting tongue-fucked by an instructor— you would probably flaunt the fact, especially if it were one of your flings or a girl who liked to flirt with him. (realistically, no one would enter before knocking and hearing his approval. besides, the place is relatively sound-proof and empty at this time.)

you tangled your finger in his brown locks and grasped onto them, not hard enough to revert his attention but just enough for you to find solace in a wave of euphoria. god, it feels like it’s been forever since you felt this sensation despite being a mere month, humming in delight every time his tongue toyed with your clit and hastily thrust into your entrance that was barely clenching around anything. your breath hitched as you threw your head back, voice caught in your throat and unable to let out anything but pathetic little whimpers instead of shameless moans.

his large hands gripped onto your thighs to hold you still, preventing you from rolling your hips or trying to grind on his face. not that he would mind you being more needy, but he wanted to keep complete control of the situation as he worked his mouth like magic until you cried out with your intense orgasm washing over you. your legs framing his head constricted for a moment, locking him in place before completely slacking from exhaustion. you usually would still have energy for another round or two after a few minutes of rest, but it’s been long enough without that you just slumped on the spot after letting go of him and placing them behind you on the wooden desk for support. 

you looked at him in a daze, still with a little devilish grin despite it all, watching him finally stand up and eyeing the sizable tent remaining in his pants, “do you need any help?” there wasn’t an ounce of care in your voice, not that there ever was when you were talking to him.

“no, i’ll handle it myself,” he stated simply. 

you tilted your head at him for a second before simply shrugging, “okay then, don’t say i didn’t ask!” there wasn’t an ounce of genuine care in your cheery voice.

“you can stay in here for now, just turn off the lights and keep quiet in case someone shows up.”

“aww, leaving already?” 

he remained quiet as you chuckled, putting his olive green coat on before departing to the bathroom to take care of himself. at least that was the original plan, any contentment he had during the whole ordeal quickly disappeared once it was all over, leaving nothing but a heavy weight on his chest that overpowered any feeling of horniness that was there. maybe he would just head home for today, rethinking what on earth he was doing. wishing for a student who didn’t see him as anything more than someone to pass the time with, he knows that he’s a deeply pathetic man regardless of how esteemed he is in the eyes of everyone else.

request [ thinking about prof evans railing us cause we've been too close with another student ]

Jealous Pretty Boyfriend Part 2

NSFW

warning: slight Yandere behavior, breeding

Hare!hybrid bf with bunny!hybrid gf

You, a cute bunny hybrid with soft, fluffy bunny ears and a cute cotton tail that wags when you’re happy or upset. You’re round and soft, the sweetest little thing your boyfriend has ever seen.

And then there’s your hare hybrid bf… he’s tall, thin, and unsettling, with eyes that bore into you and hair that is far from soft. He’s protective and possessive of his little bunny baby, keeping you safe and literally fighting any of his rivals to the DEATH.

He’s a bit nervous about breeding with you. You’re smaller, more fragile than him… but god you both go crazy once you go into heat… and you’re a lot more durable than he thought.

You take his cock so well, begging for him to give you a litter… his perfect little mate, his sweet bunny. No one will ever put their hands on you, unless they want to die a painful death.

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