May I please have a smexy von lycoan x maid!reader, (fem please) where the new maid is a clutz and gets on Von's nerves on accident. and then one day he loses his composure and decides to 'punish' her and maybe teach her a lesson about proper serving etiquette. please scenario, i would like to hear your thoughts. ;)
I know who you are you sonuva- ANYWAY yeah I can do that.....lord help me
Female reader! Also very ooc!
Warnings: Smut, breeding, face fucking, knotting, dubious consent, unbalanced power dynamics (boss/worker like), severely ooc, partially written before game release
He has just about had it.
A few months ago the agency had just hired a new employee, one that Lycaon had to supervise. She seemed very sweet and excited to do her job, something he enjoyed seeing since those at Victoria Housekeeping Co. must have a good head on their shoulders to do their job.
But then it turned out she was even more of a clutz than Corin, something that's baffled almost everyone.
An often occurrence would be her cleaning something to perfection, only to end up breaking said thing. Another would be her always burning whatever it was she was baking, or adding too much of something. Even during hollow raids she and others end up getting hurt by her own weapon rather than by ethereal. Mainly the only thing she can do is serve tea and even that's a fifty-fifty on if she'll drop the cup in your lap or not. It was astounding how many things went wrong when she was near, though she was always apologetic over every mess up.
And today Lycaon had to scold her once again over the continuous trip ups, though he has not done that yet since the woman was late for their meeting again.Â
It was bad enough for him that he had to deal with his own body that was determined to start a rut, but combine that with the fact that the woman that irritated him to no end also had a scent that drove him mad. He usually had better control over himself, but every time something happened that involved her he would have to steel his nerves or otherwise he would go into a full rut. It annoyed him to no end. Though he supposed it was why he was harsher on her than he was on anyone else, as much as he hated to admit. Others had brought it up to him about his behavior, but he would rather be harsher than act like a feral dog.Â
"You're late." He huffed once he heard the door open, he turned his eyes to meet the doe like ones of the woman. He held back a growl as her scent entered his nose, quickly placing his hands onto the desk to keep himself from tearing into his uniform. She flinched at his tone, brows pinched in anxiety.
"I'm sorry, I was trying to run here to be on time and...I bumped into someone and caused another mess. I cleaned it up though! So it's no worries!" She reassured, waving her hands around in an attempt to placate his wrath. She tried to smile even when the atmosphere began to grow cold, something that irritated the man even more.
"Another one? How many has that been today?" He asked angrily, his claws just barely scratching into the wood of his desk. Her scent was driving him mad, he had to keep his mind off of it by directing his growing frustrations onto her.Â
The woman flinched again, fear rising within her. While she was used to being scolded, this kind of anger aimed towards her was new and frightening. At most the wolf was only ever annoyed or frustrated, but now she felt like she was about to be eaten alive.
"It seems you need another lesson." He said, suddenly calm. At least what she thought was calm, but at meeting his eyes once again all she could see was unbridled anger. Along with something else she couldn't discern. As he stood she froze in place, her hands gripping onto her skirt tightly her knuckles almost turned white. The two kept eye contact as the large man walked his way around his desk, ignoring the claw marks, before standing directly in front of the woman. "We've had this conversation so many times, but it seems you're not getting it.â
"I-I'm sorry Sir! I'll do better, I promise!â She begged, straining her neck to look up at him. While she wasn't that short, she always had a hard time not cramping her neck whenever she had to look at Lycaon. She shivered under his gaze, steeling her nerves so she wouldn't step back in fear. While she is able to handle most things, right now it almost felt like she was prey staring into the face of a predator. âReally I will.â
âYou say thatâŠâ He started, before suddenly growling with a ferocity that terrified her. She suddenly backed up, her mind running over what options she had, before her back ran into the door behind her. She quickly turned around, her flight instincts blaring danger in her head, attempting to open the door before she felt hands slam onto the surface beside her. Frozen in place she could only be aware of her thoughts screaming at her to run, before it all stopped when she felt his breath hit her neck. âAnd yet you never seem to improve.â
Lycaon can only berate himself as his own body had seemed to be taken over by his instincts. Just the sight of her looking up at him with her wide eyes had made him mad, he couldn't stop himself from wanting to be closer to her. Her scent was overriding his sense of smell, the feel of her shaking in fear under him was embarrassingly delicious. He didn't think of himself to be cruel, and yet he relished in her fear. His hands were shaking against the door, claws scratching at the surface while he barely tried to reign in himself.
âDo you even know how much you irritate me? How annoying it is to have to have these talks with you every damn week?â He growled out, his nose brushing against her hair as he spoke. His claws dug deeper into the wooden surface as he tried to keep himself from touching her with them. He knew if he did that he couldn't go back, he wouldn't be able to hold himself together like he barely is at this moment. His sharp ears heard her gasp as the sound of wood splitting rang out. âDo you even know how hard it is to keep myself contained with that smell of yours?â
âI-â
âShut up.â He brushed his teeth against the skin of her neck, groaning as he heard her whimper in fear. But what also caught his attention was that her scent somehow became even more potent, making him realize something. He slowly released his hands from the wooden surface, giving them a quick glance for any potential splinters, before dropping to his knees. His hands lifted up her skirt, releasing an enormous wave of her scent. He quickly moved his face closer to her, his nose brushing against her core.
âS-Sir!â She yelped, her hands moving to try and move him away before he could realize. But she stopped when he heard him growl, ordering her to stay in place. Understanding he figured out how she was suddenly turned on by the sudden turn of events, she obeyed his order. She stared at the patterns of the wood, trying to keep her mind off the fact that her superior was suddenly sniffing her like a horny animal. Not that she minded too much, as she had developed a small crush on him since gaining her job at the company.Â
âLesson one, speak when spoken to.â He said, his hands gently caressing her thighs as he nudged them to spread apart.
âB-But-â
âQuiet.â He ordered, before pressing his nose against her once more. He could feel his entire body shiver as the woman's scent flooded his senses. His ears could pick up the noises she tried to repress, causing him to huff in amusement. He used one hand to move the thin fabric that separated him from her bare skin aside, making it possible to place his long tongue along her folds.
âAh! S-Sir wait-â
âI said, be quiet.â He grunted, adding a growl to emphasize his order. He felt her freeze from his tone as he swiped his tongue over her once more. The taste that spread on his tongue was like heaven to him, completely making him forget the world around him as he pushed his face deeper to taste more.
As his tongue entered her, her hands quickly flew to cover her mouth to prevent any noises from escaping. Her forehead leaned against the door as she tried to even out her breathing, her legs began to shake as she felt his tongue reach deeper. She could feel his hands gripping tighten as a way to keep her still, his claws digging into her skin in a way that brought no pain to her.Â
Soon she began to feel that familiar coil within her tighten, causing her to grip onto her face harden. She could feel his tongue quicken its pace as her walls constricted, her whole body shook as she felt that coil ready to burst. Only to be met with a sudden emptiness causing her to quickly turn her head around to see him stand up. She wanted to ask why he stopped, before she suddenly was lifted into the air. Squealing at the movement, she wiggled in his grip before she found herself placed onto one of the plush chairs. After blinking a bit to understand what had happened, she looked up to see his piercing red eye staring down back at her.
âLesson two, all employees must fulfill their tasks with perfect proficiency.â Lycaon barely spoke, adjusting his belt before pushing down his slacks to reveal his hardening member. Her eyes widened in surprise as she took in his size, her thighs squeezing together in both mild fear and anticipation. Wordlessly she adjusted herself in the seat and hesitantly wrapped one hand around him, slowly moving it along the shaft. She closed her eyes in embarrassment, but a gentle began to pet her head, making her meet his eyes once more. âJust relax.â
His voice was very gentle, putting her in a shock before she could realize he removed her hand and pressed the head of his cock against her slightly parted lips. She almost jumped at the contact before that hand gripped her hair to keep her in place. The low growl he released was the only warning he would give her. Shivering she widened her opened mouth and slowly gave small licks, earning a hum in approval. Soon she leaned forward, bringing the head into her mouth and sucking. Her hands were gripping onto the skirt of her uniform, knuckles turning white as she tried her best to keep her mouth wide enough to accommodate his size.Â
Quickly the thirian took charge and began to move his hips slowly, pushing his length further and further down her throat. As time went on his pace became rougher and faster, causing tears to start welling in her eyes. But she made no complaint, only kept her eyes shut as she focused on breathing through her nose. Embarrassingly she could feel the spot on the cushion seat below her become damp, making her whine against him. Though she could barely hear herself over the growls the man was releasing. Soon she could feel him pulsate against her tongue, but before he could cum, he released himself from her mouth.Â
Before she could question anything, she suddenly felt him grab her by the waist and all but slam her onto the desk. But nothing happened, he only stared into her eyes. Itâs as if he was hesitant to do anything else, his claws gripping onto with the same intensity as earlier. The two stayed in their fixed position before one finally spoke.
âDo you want this?â The words barely came out of the thirian, more so only able to leave past his lips with his pants.
âW-What?â
âIâm asking if you truly want this, because if this goes further then we canât go back.â He slowly explains, like he was in a daze.
âOhâŠâ She blinks, her muddled brain struggling to fully comprehend what he was saying. But once it settled itself within her thoughts did all the muddiness completely disappear. âO-Oh! Y-Yeah I am! Iâve uhâŠâ
Her face flushes as she attempts to get her thoughts in order. âIâve alreadyâŠhad some feelings for you soâŠif you donât-eep!â
His lips slam onto hers, interrupting her words. She lets out a surprised squeal, tensing in his grip, before relaxing and wrapping her arms around his neck. She moaned as his tongue explored her mouth, swallowing her noises as he reached one hand to rub circles around her clit. Soon she felt the tip of his cock nudge at her entrance, causing her to tense once more.
âRelax.â She could barely hear him say as he slowly thrust himself inside. Her insides almost felt like they were on fire from the sheer intense heat of his length. When he finally completely filled her, tears were running down her face as she tried not to move and adjust. Lycaon trailed soft kisses all over her face as he waited for her to give the go ahead. Soon she began to relax, leaning her head against his shoulder.
Reading her body languages, Lycaon began to move his hips at a slow pace. He closed his eyes as he concentrated on not losing control, the way he could only smell her scent and the fact it was all over him made him almost go insane. The one hand still holding onto the desk tightened around the wood, close to splinting it like what he did with the wall earlier. He had moved his other hand to her clothed waist, keeping her in place as soon began to speed up. Her whines rang out of the room, adding fuel to the fire of his loosening restraint.
As he focused on controlling his instincts, he somehow didnât notice her fingers settling into the fur at the back of his neck. She gave it a quick pull, not too harsh to pull out any fur, making him groan in pain. He opened his eyes to meet her own, glaring down at her intensely. He leaned down, growling out harsh words of disapproval. But the lustful gleam he saw in her eyes and her whiny begging was what finally drove him to let go. Slamming his hips against hers with wild abandonment, his teeth gently biting at the exposed skin of her neck while his hands grabbed onto her legs to move them on top of his shoulders.Â
He was taking it all in, the sound of her moans and high pitch screams, the taste of her sweat and tears on his tongue, and the smell of their scents mingling together along with the growing smell of sex. He even could hear his own groans and growls, though his focus moved quickly to the feeling of his swelling knot enlarging. His instincts were urging him to push it in right this instant, but he had some restraint left to wait.Â
Meanwhile she was overwhelmed by his rough pace, tears flowing down her face as she was slammed with wave after wave of pleasure. She could barely think, her mind only focused on the feeling of him filling her to the brim. But soon she could feel that familiar coil within her, tightening at such an alarming rate. Her voice began to break as it reached a higher pitch than her vocal cords were able to handle, her hands clutching onto his fur in search of anything to stabilize herself. She tried to let any words out, but was once more interrupted by him kissing her. She could only moan into his mouth as she felt something bigger push into her. Her eyes widened in shock as his knot was thrusted in, her body tensing and squirming as the rush of pleasure flooded her veins once more. Released from the kiss, she could only whine as her insides were filled with his hot seed.
âWait.â He said, gently keeping her in place as she squirmed. âGive it a few minutes.â
She nodded in response, having no energy for words. He chuckled at that, amused at her state. Once he was able to remove himself, he shushed her as she whined from the loss. She could feel her eyelids growing heavy, as her body finally relaxed after everything. She barely felt him move her to sit back in the chair she had stained, hearing him whisper about returning with cleaning rags and other necessary items. She wasn't able to respond before sleep finally overtook her.
She wasn't able to see the soft he gave her, nor did she even realize he had kissed her forehead. He quickly made himself suitable again before quietly leaving through the door, locking it to make sure no one would walk in on the mess he had to clean up. Though he's sure he would walk into an even bigger mess once the woman wakes up and tries to clean. But he isn't too upset about that fact now.
Since it just means he has an opportunity to teach her another âlesson.â
As soon as the funeral ended he sighed in relief.... the fact that he killed you was now concealed fully. Your and his family giving him their condolences. He got to his home and he saw his baby crying.
He was able to feel your presence... and some time even able to see you....Was his baby able to see you too??? And his eyes widen in horror as you hold the baby. He locked himself in his room. But soon as the day passed by he realised you never talk to him or look at him. You only come at night to play with your "son".
It was very irritating for him at first. Why don't you go away ..... you are dead afterall.. so he thought maybe bringing Naira in the house will make you run away . ..as if he didn't broke your heart enough when he killed you by choking you as you caught him having sex with his secretary in your own bed.
It's your fault after all you ruined his pleasure that day!!! His secretary ranaway as she heard you scream!!!! You tried to leave him after that!!! The audacity??? And even tried to take his child with you??? It's your fault he killed you...
But he noticed that even after he brought his secretary in his home .... in your home...you never left even if you never showed any hatered towards him or his secretary. He regularly used to see you come at night watch your baby with a smile on your face..
Were you always this beautiful???? And his obsession begin.... he started to drift away from that whore of a secratary ... soon the sex became unuseful to keep him attracted to her. His secretary noticed that....and thought her chance to get a black card is going to be taken away. So she started to show that she can be his second wife...
Showing him that she can care for his baby. And do house works. And his heart melted again. But her cruelty only showed when she was alone with your child leaving him hungry and only feeding him when she had to show off to your husband..
He never thought you would talk to him... but when you got the news that he need to go to a long business trip and he asked his secretary to look after your baby . One more thing that he noticed was you never came in the morning....and even if you did you never touched the baby. He by now had understood that you can only touch the baby in night. But talk to both of them in the morning.
And that day you came to him and begged him to not leave the child with that woman. But he said that she is the best one to take care of the baby and left even after your begging and crying. And that was the worst thing he could have ever done......
His body is shaking as he saw his child laying unconscious on the floor in the pool of blood and the said woman who he told you was the best one who could take care of the child sleeping peacefully. He kicked her out of the bed and she trembled when she saw him ....
"Bab.. babe yo...you said you will come Tomorrow!!"
He called the cops and scooped the child in his arms. He saw you numb figure staring at the baby in his arms. Your face looked like you have cried for days... your hair all out of place... he ran to the hospital with the baby..but the baby was said to be dead since 10 hrs..
His heart dropped in his stomach...is that why you begged him not to leave the baby with her??... it's impossible that the baby fall and got hurted when she was asleep.... she can't sleep for 10 long hrs right .... the police said that she accepted that she saw the baby hurt but didn't did anything..
He cried and scream at the said woman... but the only regret she expressed was that now she won't be able to live in a big house... she told him that she wanted this to happen as the only thing that was stopping him from marrying her was the baby.
The woman was sent to jail as they got many abusive CCTV camera footage from the cameras that were installed in the house.... each and every of her sins..... from keeping the child hungry from beating or hurting the child. He only was able to imagine your state when you would have seen your lovely child go through all this.
Out of guilty and bring not able to face you ; he didn't returned home , he stayed out preparing for his child's funeral... He called his and your family to attend his child's funeral.
After the funeral of his child with a heavy heart he returned to the house.... wanted your shoulder to cry on... heck he would cry and beg for forgiveness.... please... please but you were nowhere to be seen.... he waited whole night running all around the house calling your name... then sweet names....but the whole house remained empty.
He waited for another day then another.... but the house felt like it had and become really empty.... as if you were not there anymore....then he tried to search.... is it possible that a ghost leave the place they were bound to??? Because the way you didn't follow him when he took the injured child to hospital he was sure you can't leave the house.He meet a shaman and she old him . It is possible.
When people die their soul are escorted to heaven or hell but when a soul has a thing that it is attached to it by love from heart and soul.... they stay with that thing and become ghost...they protect and look over that thing.
But if their reason to stay die or get destroyed they will leave.... he slumped on the floor of his house crying.... what have he done....he destroyed his own happy family with his own hands. A loyal pretty wife that he killed him self and a child that his wife bore for him.... he destroyed everything...
He sat there crying for hours.... should he die???? Will he able to meet you two again if he died???? He stood up and brought the petrol from his garage... he sprinkled it around the house..... yes it's a house now.... not a home...
The home that you took care of .....the home where his child played in ; but with both of you not here now... it's just an empty house.... he picked the family pic from the side table...his tears fall on the picture......he brushed your face....
sooo pretty...... his wife...... if there is anything named next life.... he hopes you will agree to be his wife again...
"The ceo of the leading merchandise company suicided by set his house on fire.... the evidence found that he was broken that the woman she brought in killed his child.... the culprit Naira is sentenced to be hanged tomorrow"
You were looking at your child's grave ....it was beside your own....but you are disgusted by Your grave..... why???? Your husband was buried in it with you as his family claimed that this will help your souls to meet in another life again.
You scoffed as you were making flower garland for you child's grave. Suddenly you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your body ..
"Do you know who maniacally I was Trying to find you in hell and heaven??"
Your face paled...the flowers fall down... it can't be possible....no...please...it not him Rodrick can't be here......please...
he turned you around for a rough kiss. A scythe in his hand the lavish business suit and the gold buttons.. w..what is he???
He noticed your horror fileld stare and smiled.
"Because I did the worst sin ...the sin of comiting suicide ....I was made a grimm reaper.... I tried to found you and our baby . but I was late.... our child is already reincarnated.... But it's ok.....
"You won't be alone anymore...... you have me now... I'll never leave you alone ....."
"Not after being able to see and touch you after a long time....."
Summary: Yandere kidnapper X y/n. Y/n, thought she had finally escaped the basement, but now her past is coming crawling back.
Warning: non/con, dub/con, abuse, kidnapping, slight age gap, cold yandere, manipulation (maybe), Â drugging the reader.
chapter 1 , 3 upto chapter 10, more coming
Chapter 2: holy man awaiting a sinnerâs confession
A Christmas market will be good for you, sweetheart, Mama had said. What Mama didnât know is that everything costs an arm and a leg here. I let out a sigh, my breath fogging in front of me in the biting cold of December. I was here with Cathy and some of her friends. We had grabbed some beer, and now they insisted on this food truck that boasted the best fried something somethingâŠ, I couldnât quite remember what they had said.
I followed the group as they made their way through the crowded market. My eyes skimmed the crowd, pausing on every tall figure. He was six three, I think, surely he wonât be hiding in this mayhem, too public. I have to STOP, I have to stop looking for him everywhere, fuck, itâs driving me mad.Â
It has been over a year since he was let out on parole, but nothing has happened yet. I havenât heard a squeak from him. I hated to admit it, but I was waiting for him like a holy man waiting for a sinnerâs confession. I hope I am left waiting because I donât want to see that face. I donât think Iâll survive it this time. The people in my life, who knew of him, were growing tired of my paranoia. Haas insisted I socialize more; staying cooped up in a studio apartment isnât ideal, dear. It wasnât paranoia, though. I was just waiting for the inevitable to happen. I had seen his obsession when he would hold me at night. His grip on me was always unrelenting; his arms were seared into my flesh where he held me.Â
âThis is where you are meant to be, sugar, in my arms.âÂ
âY/n, do you want a corn dog? Itâs Korean style, they even have a ramen dog, can you believe that?â Cathy interrupted my thoughts.
âUhh,â I looked over the menu, âI am not that hungry actually, I might just get another beer.â or something stronger.
âYou sure?âÂ
âyupâ Again, my eyes wandered looking for him. I was fucked.Â
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The market was a disappointment, we had all agreed, and that is how we found ourselves doing shots at a bar. I tried not to find solace in a bottle. But some days the fears were so overwhelming that I gave in, and today I had an even better excuse; I was drinking recreationally.
Some of Cathyâs friends had taken to singing at the karaoke, and they were good at it.They sang Last Christmas and most of the bar had joined in for the upbeat chorus. Cathy leaned in to say something as I looked over the sea of people. Even drunk, I couldnât help looking for him.Â
âHey!! I wanna have a smoke, give me company?â
âSure, I could use some air.â
I followed her out of the bar, despite the freezing cold, neither of us had bothered to grab our coats. A smoke shouldnât take too long.Â
âI hope you are having fun Y/n. I havenât seen as much of you lately.â She said as we turned the corner to enter the alley next to the bar. Another smoker stood there.
âSorry about that, just some.. Family stuff ya know. But today was really fun, I like your friends, they know how to have a good time .â It was actually fun, well, at least the part where I got drunk and my anxiety disappeared, or part of it.Â
Cathy smiled at me with a genuine smile, a smile that showed she cared. She lit her cigarette and took a draw. We stood in the quiet for a moment. Before she continued.
âDanny and I broke up, by the way.â she mumbled. The smoker walked past us, heading back in.
âOh, Cathy, I am so sorry.â I went in to hug her, and she welcomed it.Â
âHe fucking cheated, can you believe it? That asshole he cheated on me.â Her voice came muffled as she cried into my shoulder. My eyes looked at the street from where we had entered, still searching for him. I donât like being in an alley. I try to break our hug, but Cathy completely breaks down in my arms.Â
â Oh god, Y/n, a year with that bastard. The fucking bullshit I put up with for him. I eve..â I drew back, and she let go reluctantly. Her hands still resting on my shoulder, her face too close to mine. I could taste the smoke on her breath from here. She filled all my senses: her sobs, the smoke, the cold, and the crunch of the snow behind me.Â
Wait, what?
âUm, Cathy.â I tried to turn to see if another smoker had joined us.
âYou know what his excuse was y/n, he said I...â The sound of the steps neared, too near. I shoved Cathyâs hands away. She looked at me, bewildered by my rude interruption during her heartfelt disclosure. But I didnât bother with polite words; I needed to KNOW who had joined us in the alley, so I turned to look.Â
Clad in a winter coat stood the man I had been anticipating for a year and some more. No, it canât be. Not today of all days, today was a happy day, and he was going to take it from me. He was already too close, too close for me to run. Before I could scream, his hand gripped the back of my neck. He drew me in close, and the side of my face crashed into his broad chest. The sheer force of his action knocked the wind out of me. I placed my hands on his abdomen to push myself away, but he wouldnât let me budge.Â
âOh sugar, how I missed your sweet smell.â He grunted into my hair.
âWhat the fuck, hey, let her go,â Cathy spoke from behind me, not realizing the gravity of the situation. Christ, she needed to run, but I couldnât get a word out; silence gripped my throat. All I could feel was him, and the cold. The next thing I felt was a prick on my neck.
Bastard, using old methods again. In an instant, he shoved me off him. I staggered back, past Cathy. She was now the victim of his attention, and from the looks of it, Cathy realized just how much of a mess we were in.Â
I have to say something. God, please say something y/n. Stop being terrified of him, pleasseeee âCathy, you need to go, noowww..â I shout, but my speech muffles, my steps falter. His eyes snap to me. He wants me to shut up. Using this distraction as an opportunity, Cathy screamed.
âsomeone HELâŠâ He lunged at her, his hands encircled her throat, shocking her voice.
I was on my knees now, drug in my veins, snow soaking my jeans. I have to save her. I have to fight this heaviness. Wtf did he give me? Â
âEDWARD PLEASE!!!!â I scream, or I think I do. He has reduced me to begging once again. I hate him.Â
âED!!â Before I could finish my pleading, Cathyâs body crumbled in front of me; she was gone, my dearest friend was gone. I couldnât save Cathy.
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NGL, I edited the alley scene several time. Did you feel the urgency and fear of the situation? I struggle with scenes that need to unfold rapidly, its a delicate balance of being clear in the characters actions but also managing the pacing of time. All feedback is welcome my lovelies.
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Lamb in a bunny suit and Narinder going through a crisis? I'll take 10 please. *grabby hands*
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