summary: Billy was never the type to give up when he wanted something, especially a woman. ever since that night with y/n, he couldn’t bare keeping his hand to himself any longer. he needed her once again. he needed to re-mark her again.
warnings: nightmare, breaking in, alcohol abuse, non-consensual sex, begging, crying, territorial, breeding kink, marking, etc.
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part one!
It’s been a difficult time since that night with Billy. All y/n could think about was the way he treated her and the constant reminder of her two best friends wanting her about him. She should’ve listened, but she didn’t. She didn’t expect the consequences to hit her this hard.
It’s been almost a month, and y/n has been trying her best to dodge Billy as much as she can. She’d avoid parties and decide to drink at home alone or with Steve and Eddie.
No matter how much y/n tried to hide how much life had changed for her since that night, Eddie and Steve have been worried sick for her. They knew something was wrong, they just didn’t know what, and when this vibe change started.
“You sure you don’t want to go to the party tonight? It’s like right down the road,” Steve asked y/n, but y/n shook her head as she stayed bundled up on his coach under one of his thick covers.
“You haven’t been in the mood for parties lately — Are you good?” Eddie asked, not thinking he’d ever ask that in his life. He hated when y/n went out because it was dangerous, especially with everything that had been happening in Hawkins.
“I’m good,” y/n said, halfway falling asleep due to the liquor she had consumed.
Eddie and Steve decided to leave the questioning alone and start cleaning up the living room. Y/n had drunk the most, so for her to be asleep right now wasn’t unexpected.
“Maybe we can talk to her about everything tomorrow. It’s best we ask sooner rather than later. Anything could be wrong, and I don’t want to be too late,” Steve said, which Eddie agreed on.
After carrying y/n upstairs, Steve and Eddie went back downstairs to debrief about what could’ve possibly happened to y/n to make her personality go south. She had never been the type to seem so drained and dry, yet here she is.
As the two best friends were in distress downstairs, Billy was energized, watching y/n from the window as she had a horrible dream. A nightmare she hadn’t been able to shake for weeks.
The smile that grew on Billy’s face was sick. He had always been a sick individual, but ever since that thing got him, he’s been worse. It’s almost like his true self if finally free and comfortable.
“You’re too perfect to leave a scar on, princess, but I really wish I could mark you,” Billy whispered in y/n’s ear, still having his hand grip her hair tight enough for her to stay in place. There was nowhere to go.
“Maybe I should mark you another way, hm? I think that would be the best for the both of us unless you want people knowing exactly who you belong to,”
Y/n’s eyes only teared up more as he watched him pump his cock, smearing the spit he had just spat all over his length.
“C’mon and open up — Let me see that tongue for a good cum shot,”
Y/n’s stomach turned as she continued to wiggle in his grip, still trying to get away. He had already used her, so why did he need to continue this? Why did he have to mark her face? Why did he have to continue this humiliation?
“Whatcha dreamin’ abt, princess?” Billy asked as he finally made it to her bed, hovering over her as her body twitched underneath him. He could tell the dream she was having wasn’t delightful. He just knew he had to be in it.
“Let’s see how long you’ll stay asleep,”
Billy took his time with y/n. Undressing her was something he craved every night. She just looked too good for him not to see her fully naked. She belonged to him, so he deserved every inch of her body.
“You just don’t understand how much I need you. This thing inside of me gave me the push I needed — I’m so thankful,” Billy whispered his last few words as he slowly grinned at her now naked figure.
Billy swore his body would fall apart. It was hard to hold himself back, even though he wanted to go slow. He wanted to take his time with her since the boys were downstairs, too busy talking amongst each other.
Y/n’s body was so damn soft, he just knew once he got inside of her, he’d crumble just like he did last time.
“Fuck, baby,” Billy groaned as he started palming himself. If he didn’t start now, he’d bust too fast. “I swear if you wake up and start makin’ noice, I’ll flip,” Billy said as he came up between her legs, slowly guiding his length towards her entrance.
He didn’t expect her to be dripping. Maybe it was a natural reaction, or maybe she loved being violated like this. Either way, Billy was in luck.
“Tightest fucking cunt I’ve been in, baby,”
Billy pushed through y/n’s slick with so much ease, he could’ve sworn it would never stop.
“Ssh, ssh, don’t start,” Billy whispered as he began snapping his hips, wasting no time to do what he came here to do, even if that meant she’d wake up and start screaming.
“Hmm,” was all Billy heard as y/n started waking up. She didn’t quite know what was going on, so he quickly slapped his hand over her mouth before she could make a noise. That quickly woke her up.
“There you go, baby. Take me in,” Billy groaned as his cock coated with her juice, allowing him to slip into her easier than before.
“Hey- Hey!” Y/n finally understood what was happening. Even though she was still halfway asleep, seeing Billy’s face was never a delight. She hated his existence.
“Nah uh, don’t start all that cryin’, girl. You were just enjoying it,” Billy said as his free hand pushed her waist into her mattress, forcing her to stay in place as much as he could make her. Billy was already strong, but with this new strength, y/n felt like she had absolutely no chance.
“No, help! — Help!” Y/n tried screaming, but couldn’t make Billy think how great his timing was tonight. Steve and Eddie have no clue what’s going on upstairs in their guest room.
“You think they can hear you, princess? I don’t think so. Maybe you should just give up on it, yeah? Enjoy my fucking dick,” Billy spat.
Y/n’s cervix instantly began to hurt. Billy knew he was going to bruise her tonight. He needed to. He needed to mark her every time he was finished with her.
“Think you can take my load?” Billy genuinely asked, thinking y/n would actually answer, but of course, she didn’t. Why would she? He’s violating her from the inside out.
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summary: Steve and Eddie, y/n’s only two best friends knew something was right with Billy Hargrove. everyone said he was bad news, but y/n couldn’t believe it. she hated judging a book by other people’s opinions, so she found out herself and sadly — Her best friends were right.
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part two!
Y/n never listened to Eddie and Steve when they warned y/n about Billy. She hadn’t seen any outlandish acts from the man, so she assumed her two closest friends were being overprotected.
“I’ve been hearing from multiple people that Billy hasn’t been acting right. Shit, even Maxine and Eleven said so,” Steve said, making y/n roll her eyes. She just knew he was lying.
“You guys seriously need to mind your business. Have fun! It’s a party, dude,” y/n said with an eye roll as she made her way towards the kitchen to get a drink. She was thinking about relaxing with the liquor tonight, but she knew Eddie and Steve would be bothering her all night.
“You shouldn’t be drinking either if you plan on being around him tonight,” Eddie said as y/n began pouring her drink. “God, Eddie — Please just let me live for once. Please!” Y/n begged before chugging her drink that she just poured.
“Didn’t you just hear Steve? Billy has gone wild for a while now, and you still want to speak to him? Drunk? — Think y/n,” Eddie said as y/n poured her second drink, knowing that having another one would mess her up for the night.
“Eddie — Get out of my face- Please,” y/n sighed before walking away to find her girl friends. She needed someone to talk to about Billy, and Eddie and Steve were definitely not the ones to do that with.
“You always know she’s not going to listen to us — We’ll just keep an eye out for her first the night,” Steve said as Eddie shook his head, upset that y/n couldn’t see the danger Billy was.
Y/n ain’t Billy’s usual type, and for him to switch onto her a few months ago was a red flag to her two best friends. He either wanted one thing, and one thing only, or he was planning something evil.
Y/n was too blinded by the thought of being with a guy who’s never had eyes for her. She knew it was wrong, but she had built it, making her feel like she had never felt before.
Hours passed by, and now Steve and Eddie couldn’t find y/n anywhere. They’ve attacked her drinking, and knew that she’d be too drunk to walk off anywhere alone. Knowing y/n, she did, and now they’re panicking.
Y/n, on the other hand, is in the bathroom, trying to stay awake as the liquor rushes through her body. She hadn’t felt this drunk in months.
As y/n fixed herself up in the bathroom, she heard a knock on the door. “One second!” Y/n shouted as she looked in the mirror to make sure she looked presentable.
“Sorry,” y/n said as she opened the door, ready to pass the person until she noticed who it was. “Oh, hey, Billy,” y/n said as she scanned the dude who leaned against the door frame, scanning her.
“What ya doin’ up here, princess?” Billy asked as he pushed off the wall and slowly reached out to grab y/n’s waist. “Had to use the restroom- Didn’t want to use the ones downstairs because everyone always goes to those,” y/n replied.
“Well, ain’t you smart as always,” Billy said as he leaned into the girl to nibble on her neck, causing her to giggle. Within seconds, Billy had closed and locked the bathroom door before pushing y/n against the wall softly.
“How much have you drunk tonight?” Y/n joked, but noticed she smelled no alcohol on him. Only cigarettes. “Nothin', baby — Wanted to drink with you but saw you arguing with your two boyfriends,”
Billy’s mouth never went too far from her neck. He kissed and sucked on her neck after every word he let out. He was needy for her, and y/n didn’t quite notice yet.
“They’re not my boyfriends, Billy. You know that,” y/n sighed with an eye roll as she placed her hands on Billy’s shoulders to push him back softly, yet he continued to suck on every inch of her neck that he could get to.
“Whatever you say, princess,” Billy slightly growled, which caught your/n’s attention. “Billy, are you okay?” the young girl asked, confused about why Billy was acting rougher than usual.
Billy isn’t known for being soft and sweet, but with her, that’s all he is. He’d even show how soft he could get in public with her if they passed each other in the hallways or even went out to parties. For some reason, night wasn’t the case.
“Billy?” Y/n began pushing at his shoulders harder, now feeling uncomfortable with how fast he was moving. They’ve talked to each other and agreed to take it slow. They haven’t even had sex yet, but tonight, Billy needed something and then kissed.
“Billy, wait,” y/n said as the man’s hands began tugging at her skirt, trying to pull them down as his mouth kissed all over her face and neck. “Billy!” Y/b fought more to push him off, but just now noticed how strong he was.
Billy worked out every day and has the best figure on campus. She should’ve known Billy wouldn’t be easy to push away.
“Stop it, baby- Just let me taste it,” Billy said, but thankfully y/n pushed him off of her. “You can’t just keep going after I’m clearly trying to get you off!” Y/n shouted with a crack in her voice, upset at the lack of respect shown.
“Why can’t I? You’ve been fucking around with Eddie and Steve, so why can’t I get some, huh!?” Billy said in a tone she’s never heard him have. Not even when he’s arguing with other people.
“Maybe we should get back to the party, and relax-“ y/n turned around to leave, but the man had quickly grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back, causing her to yell at how unexpected things were getting.
“C’mere,” Billy growled as he struggled to pull y/n far from the door, then force her to her knees. “Billy, stop-“ y/n tried shouting at the man again, but instantly got a slap to her face.
“Listen- Listen!” Billy connected his hands to her hair again to tilt before leaning down inches in front of her. “Bite on it, and I’ll hurt you real bad — After all, people don’t use the bathroom, so no one will hear you.”
The man’s threatening words made y/n freeze and think about Eddie and Steve. They were right, and she didn’t listen. Something has been off with Billy for a while, but she never wanted to believe it.
“Open up,” y/n snapped out of her thoughts and gasped at what Billy had in front of her. Before she could think, the young man pushed his half-hard cock down her throat, making sure she took every inch he had to give.
“Oh yeah,” Billy said as he stayed deep in her throat, watching her try to breathe. He never knew he’d be turned on by the sight of her struggling, but here he was. So close to shooting down her throat that second.
“Been holding back for so long. The fucking voices telling me to do horrible things — God, y/n, I just hope you know I tried. I fucking tried but fuck- You’re too fucking irresistible,”
Tears streamed down y/n’s face as the man began thrust his hips. She could feel him grow harder and longer in her mouth. So long that she could barely take him down her throat anymore.
“Been slutting around- I should’ve fucked you months ago,” Billy said as he tightened his grip on her hair. “You say you haven’t, but u know you have. I just fucking know it,” but he didn’t know.
Billy is known to be the one to mess around, not y/n, but the thought of her being with someone else pissed him off. He wanted y/n to himself. He’s never felt this way about anyone, and he feared that y/n would be the only and last one if he ever found out she was actually slutting around.
“Stop the fuckin’ cryin’ — Ima use this throat until I get every last load out of me for the night,” y/n looked up at the man, hoping to beg him to stop with her eyes, but that’s when he noticed his eyes.
They were fully black. Even the white. That only triggered her mind when Steve talked about what Eleven and Maxine said. She thought that story about Billy being possessed was outrageous. That was until this second.
“You see me for who I really am now, huh? — I told you I tried, but it just wasn’t good enough.” Billy somehow connected his free hand to y/n’s neck, choking her so that he could feel a better sensation. He had been waiting for this for months, and he was going to make sure to get everything out of it.
warnings: cheating (rafe on his gf that’s not the reader), fighting, choking, manhandling, intoxicated reader, cnc, etc.
summary: rafe has always hated pogue’s, especially the ones who didn’t know their place. one night, at the right time, he decided to take matters into his own hands and fulfill his desires.
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“Running over a turtle is low. Even for you, bitch,” y/n spoke as she walked away with Kiara and JJ. “What did you call me, Pogue?” Mia spoke up as she made her way towards y/n who had her back turned.
Y/n chuckled to herself, knowing she got what she wanted. “You heard me,” y/n said before she was shoved by Mia. “Hey!” JJ pushed Mia away, only to bring Topper into the situation.
“Don’t touch her,” Topper said as he came face to face with JJ. “Then tell your plan b to keep her hands off of my girl,” JJ said, only making the girls laugh. “What is the Pogue possibly going to do? Hit me? She wished,”
“You wouldn’t want that,” y/n said, only getting further into Mia’s head. “Oh, and why is that?” Mia pushed y/n again. All y/n wanted was more proof of the video her friend was taking, so she’d have a reason why she went off.
“Touch her again, and you’ll see,” Kiara smirked in the back, knowing what y/n was capable of. “Oh, yeah-“ before Mia could finish her sentence and push y/n hard enough, the Pogue gave the Kook a right hook to the jaw.
“Holy shit!” JJ shouted as Topper dropped to his knees in front of her. “Hey!” Rafe yelled as he made his way over to the three Pogue’s. His girlfriend tried pulling him back, but all he did was push her off of him.
“You got a problem?” Rafe shoved y/n hard, causing her to drop to the ground. JJ quickly swung at Rafe but missed. When the two of them fought, it never went well for the Pogues.
“Rafe, stop!” Kiara and Rafe’s girlfriend yelled as the rest of the Kooks laughed. “Get off of him!” Y/n shouted as she jumped onto Rafe and began slapping at his chest.
Sarah, John B, Pope, and Cleo ran over to help, but all of Rafe’s friends held them back. "What do you think you’re doing?” Kelce laughed as he held John B.
“Get off of her! Get off!” JJ began to go wild in Topper's arms as Rafe wrapped his hands around y/n’s neck. The Pogue kicked and choked out a few words, but the Kook wouldn’t let go.
“Ah huh- You thought shit was sweet?” Rafe began talking. “Babe, stop it! Rafe!” his girlfriend shouted, but he wouldn’t let go. It seemed like he tightened his grip.
“Rafe-“ y/n choked, not wanting to fight anymore because he’s always taking it too far, but he’s never taken it this far. She had no idea what his problem was.
“You think you can just hit a Kook and go with it? Huh!? You think we won’t get you back? You people always do some shit to get pushed back down. No wonder you love to fight,” Y/n felt her vision get blurry and her body gets numb.
“Fight now,” Rafe whispered in her ear. His friends were too busy yelling and laughing to see how seriously sick Rafe was. Y/n was losing air, and none of them cared.
“Yeah — Keep beggin'” Rafe had brushed his was against y/n’s ear to get through her head. He wanted her to feel the control he had over her, knowing no one could stop him if they tried.
“Alright, I think she’s learned enough,” Rafe said as he disconnected his hands and got up. Y/n violently coughed after her mind came back to life. “Asshole!” Sarah shouted as his friends let y/n’s friends go.
The boys went to go after Rafe, but y/n told them to leave it. Her throat was sore, and her voice was raspy. She needed to go home and take something to stop the pain.
“This isn’t over, bitch!” JJ yelled after the Kook, but the man couldn’t care less. All he did was pull his girlfriend along and explain that y/n deserved what she got.
“Are you sure you want to stay? It’s kind of late, and they’re here,” Kiara asked y/n who had just seen Rafe and his people pull up to the house party they were having fun at.
“No, no- This house is big enough. They shouldn’t be anywhere near us,” y/n said, her voice still raspy from what y/n had raid to her. Anytime she spoke, JJ wanted to run after Rafe and get his revenge.
As the night went on, the Pogue’s had fun and drank as much free liquor as they could. Y/n ended up walking away to use the bathroom. To avoid Rafe and the others, she went to the one upstairs.
As always, it’s always empty, just how y/n liked it. She hated bumping into people and waiting what felt like hours to pee. Up here was always free and quiet.
After y/n did her business, she fixed her hair and rubbed some of the makeup that smeared around her eyes. “Fuck,” y/n breathed out as at the lain her head was going through.
The young girl stumbled but successfully opened the bathroom door. As soon as she did so, she saw feet in front of her. Y/n slowly looked up to meet the person's face. Rafe Cameron.
“Oh my god,” y/n sighed with an eye roll as a smirk grew on Rafe's face. “Havin’ a good time?” Rafe asked., but y/n wanted nothing to do with him. The girl stepped to the side to leave, but the man got in her way.
“Hey, I'm talking to you,” Rafe said, quickly angering y/n. “Get the fuck out of my way, Rafe,” the man instantly laughed at her voice. “Nice voice, princess,”
Y/n rolled her eyes before pushing at Rafe’s shoulder to get him out of the way, but the man instantly pushed her back into a wall.
“Don’t touch me,” Rafe said in an alarming voice, but y/n didn’t get it at first. Y/n continued to try and leave, but the man continued to push her against the wall until he had to pin her against the way by her neck.
“No- Rafe, please,” y/n instantly regretted her decision to put her hands on him. “Nah uh- You wanted this. I told you to fucking keep your hands to yourself, and you just had to keep pushing it,”
Y/n’s eyes filled with tears as her heart began to pound. The liquor mixing with the feeling of Rafe overpowering her, set something off in her. She couldn’t hold back.
“Rafe, please,” y/n cried low as he laughed in her face. “God, you look good like this. Always loved seeing that face in fear,” Rafe didn’t hold back his thoughts. Why would he? He felt good tonight.
“Rafe, l-let me go. My friends,” y/n wanted to return with JJ and hold him tight. Anything to get away from Rafe, but he wasn’t having it.
“You think ima let you skimp back to him? He doesn’t deserve you,” Rafe confused y/n for a second until she realized she was talking about her boyfriend.
“Ah huh — You know you don’t belong to him. You don’t belong to anyone,” Rafe pulled his gaze back to scan her figure. “You’re just live bate, running around the island, waiting to be caught by the right person,”
Rafe truly thought what he said would calm y/n down, but all he did was freak her out. What was his problem? He’s been going too far.
“G-Get off of me,” y/n stuttered low, feeling unsafe as usual. Rafe laughed as his grip tightened around her neck. “Why would I? A Pogue can’t tell me what to do,”
Rafe quickly threw y/n over his shoulder and carried her into an empty room. Y/n kicked, slapped, and yelled, but the alcohol in her body made everything laughable to him.
“Does he usually let you off alone? I couldn’t imagine how many times someone’s had their way with you. Hopefully, I’m the first,”
Rafe’s mind was full of sickness. He wanted to put y/n in her place for all the days of her thinking she ran the place. She was hot for a Pogue, so why not get something out of it too?
“Get off- Get off!” Y/n tried yelling, but her voice kept dying. “No Pogue’s gonna tell me what to do with her,” Rafe said as he tugged on her shorts until they ripped down her legs.
Y/n fought the man to only wane a few slaps. Rafe manhandled her until he finally pushed into her. The scream she let out, only made Rafe throb.
“Tight ass Pogue. I’m definitely coming back for more — What’s your little boyfriend going to do about it anyway,”
warning: semi-kidnapping, bondage, chasing, manhandling, rough smut, cnc, etc.
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Y/n felt like she’d been at this for what felt like hours. After waking up from her sleep, she thought it had finally been years, but it had only been a day.
Bellamy stayed awake and put everyone to sleep. He thought this would be the perfect time to punish y/n for what she’s put them through. Only their people would be in this shop if it wasn't for her.
“Shit,” y/n cussed low as she tugged harder on her restraints, hoping to get out before Bellamy decided to come back. She knew this was his doing. There’s nothing he wouldn’t do to get his way.
After a little while longer, y/n finally made it out of her restraints. She quickly got up and out of the bed he had tied her to.
Now she’s running through the large ship to find the pods and maybe wake someone up who could help her. Having only her and Bellamy be the only ones awake, is a bad situation.
As soon as y/n got to the room where everyone rested, she tried typing on the bad, but the password was changed. Fuck.
“I’m smarter than that, princess,” y/n heard Bellamy behind her. When she turned around to face him, her heart dropped. The smirk on his face looked evil, as well as his darkened eyes.
“B-Bell, what’s going on? What is this about?” Y/n asked, genuinely confused, but she knew when she woke up on the bed tied up, Bellamy wasn’t up to any good. Only Bellamy was capable of this.
“You always act like a leader. You act strong, but at the end of the day, it’s the people that make you strong. Without them — you’re nothing,”
Y/n went to make a run from it, but the man caught her with a roll in his eyes. “You’re going nowhere, princess. You’re stuck here, alone, with me,”
Bellamy dragged y/n to the room she had escaped, then threw her right back onto the bed.
“Bellamy- Stop this! Please,” y/n’s eyes began to water, but she ignored her and continued by taking his clothes off. Y/n’s heart dropped when she realized what he could do to her.
“Nah uh,” Bellamy said as he lunged at her after she tried making a run for it again. “You’re gonna lay here, and take it,” he growled as he began tugging on her clothes, basically ripping them off of her body.
“No- No! Get off of me!” Y/n screamed, but no one was there to save her. Or at least awake, and they weren’t going to wake soon. “You know I’m not going to do that, right?” The man chuckled.
Y/n never stopped fighting, but once he moved in between her legs, she couldn’t help but cry. “Ssh, princess — This will be a fun day,” right after, Bellamy forced his way through her entrance, instantly causing her pain.
“P-Please!” Y/n scratched at Bellamy’s shoulders as she braced herself, but nothing helped either how huge he was. “I’m going to have so much fun with you,”
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note: regular Logan Howlett is possessive, so how do you think Mob Boss!Logan Howlett would be? yeah — much worse.
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“Y/n — What do you think you’re doing?” Logan asked y/n through their earpiece as he saw her flirting with one of the men that they were here to take down tonight. “Gettin’ shit done. What do you think?” Y/n whispered.
“Well, I think you’re having too much fun. What if he out something in that drink?” Logan asked, making y/n roll her eyes. “I watched the bartender make it, Logan, relax,”
Logan still hated the fact y/n was so close to the man who had been flirting with her for months now. Every event they’re at, he’s there and trying to get at y/n
Y/n had to have a talk with Logan and tell him that she’s here to work with him, and not for him, so anything he doesn’t want her to do doesn’t apply. He’s not his boss.
“Meet me upstairs,” Logan said before he took off to the stairs in the mansion he planned to invade, but now, he had other plans. “Logan, I almost hit the information-“ Before y/n could speak, he cut her off with a “Now!”
Y/n had taken her time to leave, not wanting to make anything look suspicious. At that time, Logan watched her from the stairs, waiting for her to make her way over to him.
“I’ll be right back, handsome,” y/n winked before waking off. The man had given y/n a slight slap to her ass, making her giggle. She plays her roles well, but a little too good for Logan.
After y/n made it upstairs, she came in eye contact with Logan down the hall. “Sorry, I didn’t wanna blow my cover. What did you want? You got some information?” Y/n asked as she made her way to him.
Logan made his way towards her as well but with a completely different speed. As soon as he made it in front of her, he reached out and grabbed her neck tightly, then pulled her with him.
“Hey- Hey!” Y/n shouted as she slapped at his arm, but that didn’t phase him. “Logan!” Y/n shouted before he threw her on the nearest bed. Y/n continued yelling and fighting the man, not knowing what was happening until she felt him tugging on her dress.
“Hey- Stop that — Stop that!” Y/n yelled as he forced her to dress up, then tugged on her panties. “Shut the fuck up, or I’ll fuckin’ hurt you,” was all Logan said to assure y/n he wasn’t himself.
“L-Logan,” y/n said low, voice already beginning to crack as she thought to herself. She knew Logan was a dangerous man, but he’d never done anything to hurt her. “Keep fuckin’ talkin, and Ima drill your ass when we get back to the office,”
Y/n cried to herself as Logan’s hand pushed her face into the mattress. She never understood how strong he was, until now. She could barely move whenever he pushed down on her.
“You know I can smell your pussy, right? Smell you being a slut all the way across the room. God, you make me wanna hurt you,”
Logan pulled his dress pants enough until his cock dropped out. Y/n could tell how big he was from how he rubbed up against her inner thoughts.
“P-Please, Logan’s, I don’t want to do-“ Y/n was cut off by him forcing his way through her lips. The young girl let out a loud scream, feeling like she was being ripped into two.
“Shut your fucking mouth,” Logan growled through his teeth, spit slashing into her skin as one hand tangled in her hair to hold her down, and the other gripped her face. “Shut that fuckin’ mouth, or I’ll fuck it until you go unconscious,”
Y/n couldn’t keep quiet like she wanted to be after the man fully pushed into her. He filled her the most she’s ever been filled, and on top of that, his body pressure didn’t help. He was heavy.
“This is all he wants to do to you. Nothing else! — Only I get this, y/n. Me! — But you’re an ungrateful little bitch — Might have to have my way with you to teach you what you are in this business,”
summary: JJ has always hated Rafe. Everything he had, he wanted or wanted to ruin. Tonight, he was going to do both to one of Rafe’s most prized possessions.
“Fuckin’ Pogue — Why is he even here?” Rafe asked as he watched JJ walk around the gathering, giving people their champagne and anything else that was free for the night.
“It doesn’t matter, as long as you guys don’t get into it, the night should go smooth,” y/n said, hoping her boyfriend would stay cool. She hated it when the two got at it.
“Then he better stay over there,” Rafe said as he pulled y/n into him by her waist. “I’m sure he’s only serving outside, babe, don’t worry,” y/n said before giving Rafe a peck on his cheek.
She didn’t hate JJ, but she knew he was no good news. He stole, robbed, vandalized, and fought all the time. Rafe starts fights, but JJ has started some as well. It wasn’t always Rafe’s fault.
“I’ll be right back, babe. Just using the restroom,” Y/n said before she walked off. The grip on her waist tightened one last time before she walked away. He hated it when she was out of sight, but he learned to be loose with her over the years.
The gathering tonight was so huge that the Ward and a few other rich families bought rooms to stay in overnight, tonight.
Y/n and Rage had their own, as always. All night, rage couldn’t wait until everyone left or at least settled down so he could roam his girl.
Y/n smiled in the bathroom mirror after she fixed herself up, remembering how many times Rafe had mentioned how much he couldn’t wait.
“Y/n?” A familiar voice asked outside of the bathroom door, which is inside the room Rafe bought for them tonight. Why would someone be in here?
“Yeah?” Y/n asked as she opened the bathroom door, meeting JJ who had just shut the door to the room. “Been lookin’ for you. This place is huge,” JJ awkwardly laughed, but y/n didn’t laugh with him.
The two never talk, so his presence confused her, and the fact he said he was looking for her made her more confused.
“Why were you looking for me?” Y/n asked, watching as JJ’s hand reached back to find the lock on the room door. Her heart instantly stopped, feeling a wave of danger. Why would he lock the door?
“Just needed to set a few things straight with your little douchebag,” JJ’s tone changed as the lock on the door clicked. “He’s downstairs if you need-“ y/n went to say, but the man cut her off.
“Nah uh, that won’t work anymore. He doesn’t take anything directly towards him seriously. He laughs in my face, and I’m kinda tired of it,”
Y/n began to back up as JJ slowly stepped towards her. “Well, maybe if you talk to me, I could pass it on to him, or-“ y/n tried suggesting, but he shook his head lightly.
“Not gonna work, princess, and you know that,” he said, right as the back of her legs touched the huge bed in the room. “Then what are you here for, Maybank?” Y/n said, trying to have a strong voice, but his chuckle frightened her.
“I’m here for Rafe Cameron’s girl,” JJ said, which made y/n want to cry on the spot. She had no idea what he meant by that, even when his body touched hers. She barely had room to breathe.
“JJ, I don’t understand,” she said, eyes locked onto his as one of his hands slowly reached for her cheek to cup. “Either you let it happen, or I take it from you. Either way, he’ll be devastated,”
“Look, JJ, I don’t know-“Y/n moved to the side to get some space, but the man grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into a rough kiss.
She instantly fought back and shouted, wanting him to get the idea immediately, but he didn’t care. He knew what he was coming for this whole time. He just liked playing around.
“No wonder he can’t keep his lips off of you. So soft and sweet, I might have to come back for more,”
Y/n slapped JJ across the face, hoping he’d get the idea, but once he looked back at her, she got the idea. He wasn’t the JJ she’s used to. He wasn’t sweet anymore. Maybe he was never sweet.
“You’re gonna regret that,” the man said before he placed his whole hand over her face and shoved her down onto the bed behind her.
In an instant, JJ tugged at her clothes, ripping her tight dress up until her panties showed. “Pathetic,” the man said once he saw the view of her fabric. The word Rafe was stamped on her panties.
JJ’s never seen anything in y/n until she got with Rafe. He was jealous of Rafe, and seeing his name on y/n’s panties for only his eyes to see, kicked something more dark in his mind.
“I was gonna take it easy, but fuck that,” JJ said before he turned y/n around, forcing her on her stomach. “JJ, get off of me!” The young girl yelled, but that was the last thing he was doing tonight.
“You think you can talk to me the way you want because you’re Rafe’s girl? That makes you lesser of a fucking human to me. You’re nothing, you hear me? Nothing!”
JJ had ripped y/n’s panties off and quickly stuffed them in her mouth, almost choking her with her own fabric. Y/n cried, scared at the way he stuffed her mouth, and frightened by his words.
“What would Rafe think? Seeing you so wet for me. Maybe you should put my name on your clothes, you slut,”
JJ couldn’t stop the anger that ran through his body as he pulled himself out. He wanted to hurt y/n for hurting him. He wanted to hurt Rafe by hurting y/n. He wanted to hurt someone, and y/n was going to be the main person.
Muffled screams filled the room as JJ forced himself into y/n, slamming into her with a loud groan. Y/n’s body instantly locked up, feeling the pain and pressure in her stomach.
“So damn tight,” JJ growled in y/n’s ear as he pinned her wrists behind her back. “Gonna fill this shit up, and let Rafe find you like this. Maybe then, he’ll get the message,”
Y/n could only think about how Rafe would feel. Would he judge her for letting this happen? No, he would never. He’d be devastated. He’d feel like he could’ve prevented this.
“Change of mind, baby. You’re gonna keep your little mouth shut until I feel he should know. Until then, you’re gonna be taking me whenever and however I want,”
pairing: dark!steve harrington x dark!eddie munson x dark!billy hargrove x drunk!reader
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“You likin’ the party new girl?” Jason asked y/n after walking into his kitchen. “Yes, actually,” Y/n smiled as she poured her drink. “Maybe you should come to them more often,” he smiled back at her as he came up to get his drink.
“Maybe I should,” she couldn’t stop herself from showing teeth. Jason has always been sweet to her. She was surprised when the man invited her, and now he wants to invite her to future parties.
Throughout the night, y/n drank and laughed with Jason. He even took her to the dance floor to dance. She wouldn’t say she loved Jason, but she did love his attention.
“I’ll be right back,” Y/n said, turning to leave until he pulled her back. “Where are you going? The party is just getting started,” Jason smiled down at y/n, making her giggle. She felt like this could all be a dream.
“Just going to use the restroom,” Y/n said with a smile. “Get back soon, babe,” the jock said before placing a soft and slow peck on her lips. Once he pulled away and continued dancing with his group of friends.
Y/n wanted to ask him what that was about, but she decided to stay quiet and take it with her as people watched her walk away.
“How’s your night goin?” Y/n heard a voice as soon as she walked out of the bathroom. Y/n looked to see who it was and saw Steve, her long-time on-and-off friend. Well — Study buddy because his grades were never good.
“Oh, hey, Steve! My nights going well so far, and yours?” She asked as he kicked off the wall he was leaning against. “I bet it is. Didn’t know you and Jason were dating,” Steve couldn’t help but mention.
He and the other two had been watching her all night, each second getting harder to witness as she got closer to Jason by the minute.
“Me and Jason? Oh, no, no, we’re just friends,” y/n said as her heart raised a bit. “Didn’t seem that way, princess,” Steve said, flirting as he always does, but y/n had told him he should stop if nothing was going to happen between the two.
Steve was known for going around and being with any girl he wanted, and she didn’t want to be one of those who were marked by Steve Harrington.
“I swear, we’re just friends, I-I don’t know why he kissed me. Maybe he’s just a little drunk, you know?” Y/n said as Steve got closer, body now pressing her into the bathroom door she had closed.
“Sure you aren’t, babe? Seem a bit out of it, don’t you think?” Steve asked, making her feel a small pain in her chest. The way he talked to her with his tone made her feel uncomfortable.
“So what? I can’t drink?” Y/n asked, getting a bit defensive. “Not when you’re a pretty little thing alone,” one of Steve’s hands gripped y/n’s waist to pull her closer to him.
“What are you talking about- Hey, stop that!” Y/n shouted at Steve who began kissing at her neck. “Harrington, stop!” Y/n tried to sound more serious, but that only made him laugh.
“Oh, shut the fuck up,” Steve grabbed a hand full of y/n’s hair before pulling her to a room. “The boys can come find me. I’ve got some shit to set straight,” Steve said as he threw y/n into the room and locked the door.
“Steve, what the fuck is wrong with you? Like serious, are you-“ Y/n stood up and yelled at the man but was cut off by him forcing her back down to her knees.
“You know what’s wrong with me? What’s wrong is that you rejected me, but got your legs all open for Jason. A jock!” Steve was pissed, and she was soon going to find out how pissed he was.
“I’m sorry, but you and Jason are two different-“ y/n tried speaking but he yelled at her, telling her to shut up before he got angry. “There’s no excuse for it, y/n. Not one, and you’re gonna sit there and fuckin’ apologies to me,”
Y/n hoped Steve would calm down, but she noticed there was no hope for that when he reached into his pants, pulling his cock out in seconds.
“Steve, no!” Y/n slapped at the legs and stomach, but that didn’t phase him. “Stop movin, y/n,” Steve times came off warning, but she continued to fight.
Sadly, she wasn’t a match for Steve. The man forced his cock down her throat instantly, causing her to gag and cry onto his shaft.
“So damn pretty when you’re like this. If only you weren’t giving me a hard time,” Steve said through his teeth as he snapped his hips, fucking her face so hard, she could barely focus on his face.
“Always prayed for you to go down ok me during study time, but you were so fucking clueless. I even stripped and stayed in my boxers. I was fuckin’ hard, but all you thought was that I was trying to get comfortable. Dumb fucking slut,”
Y/n felt bad for the way she led Steve on, but she could’ve sworn he didn’t even want her.
“Then you got me watching Jason down your throat? Are you fucking serious!?” Steve’s free hand grabbed the side of her head so he could use both of his hands to pull her into his hard thrusts.
“Steve, where the fuck are you!?” Billy yelled in the hallway. “Harrington, I think she’s gone, man. C’mon, we gotta leave to find her,” Eddie said, knocking on every door.
The two had thought he might’ve taken another girl to a room after seeing y/n with Jason, but in actuality, that other girl was y/n.
“In here!” Steve shouted, telling them to come and see this view. “And you won’t believe you I’ve got with me,” Steve said as he kept his cock deep in y/n’s mouth.
“God, don’t tell me it’s Nancy. We don’t fucking care,” Billy said, always annoyed as they stood in front of the door, not wanting to meet eyes with some girl they didn’t care for.
“Want me to give you a hint?” Steve asked before he pulled y/n off of his cock. “Steve, please stop this. Please-“ y/n tried speaking quickly before he pushed back into her mouth. The gag noises sent Billy and Eddie to kick open the door.
“No way!” Billy said as Eddie got up front to the ground he fell on. “Are you serious? Before me!?” Eddie said as he closed the door behind him and tried to lock it, but the lock was broken.
“Nor how I’d like it, but it’ll do,” Steve said, making the boys lift their eyebrows u til they realized her makeup streaming down her face.
“Dude-“ Eddie cut himself off, wanting to confront him, but why would he? Y/n looked the best she’s ever had. Having Steve in her mouth as she cried, made him feel a type of way.
Billy on the other hand couldn’t care at all. All he wanted was a bite of her.
“Don’t worry, princess, I’m close,” Steve assured y/n who prayed this was a dream, but if it was, her throat wouldn’t be hurting so much. This was a live nightmare.
“Let’s get this shit off,” Billy dropped to his knees behind the girl before he ripped her dress apart. The man was strong, and that fabric never stood a chance against him.
“Tits looks a-fucking-mazing,” Eddie said as he got himself undressed, every concern being thrown out of the window. She looked too damn good to pass on.
“Mhm, they sure in the hell are,” Steve said as his thrusts stuttered a bit. “Oh shit,” Eddie laughed as Steve’s eyes shut tight. Y/n pushed at the man’s lower stomach, hoping to get away, but she instantly stopped as she held his liquid shoot down her throat.
Steve pushed y/n off of him after he couldn’t give anymore. She was instantly grabbed by Billy and carried to the nearest bed. After she was thrown down, she felt hands all over her. More than two.
“Stop it!” Y/n tried pushing Eddie and Billy away from her, but they listened or reacted. All they did was put themselves in a position they’d feel most comfortable in.
Y/n was now on top of the two, legs spread on both sides of Billy as Eddie stood behind her. “Don’t get drunk again, princess. Shit like this might not happen to you, then,” Eddie said as he gripped her panties off.
“Please, guys, stop this. I-I don’t- I don’t want this,” she begged the two. Billy rubbed his spot on his cock as she spoke, not caring about anything she had to say. She understood that after he forced himself through her cunt without wanting.
Y/n cried out in pain and pleasure. The knot in her stomach had already built in the lower part of her stomach.
“You’re tight for a nappy bitch,” Billy snapped his hips up as Eddie tried his best to coat his cock with as much cum as he could. He knew this wouldn’t be pretty for her, but he’s always wanted to eat or fuck her ass, and tonight, it was right in front of him. She was begging for it.
“Maybe I should’ve fucked her to hear that voice,” Steve said as he walked over to the bed. Y/n looked away from the man, wanting nothing to do with him, and he knew that. That’s why he rubbed the top of her head.
“Maybe if you weren’t so clueless, we could’ve done this a different way, y/n. If you think about it, this is all fault,” y/n hadn’t noticed how shitty Steve really was until tonight.
“Really getting it all out, huh?” Eddie said as he rubbed some spit along her upper hole. “Yeah — There’s no other way to put this situation,” Steve said, making new tears fill y/n’s eyes.
“Don’t worry, baby — Once I get in you, you’ll forget about his rude little words,” Eddie said as he pushed at y/n’s hole, making her pucker instantly. “N-No,” she said low, hoping he wasn’t doing what she was thinking.
“Ah huh, now relax so I can come in,” Eddie said, hand spreading her ass cheek as the other held his cock in place. “Eddie, no!” Y/n tried moving away, but the more she moved, the more Billy’s thrust under her made her closer to cumming, and she didn’t want to.
“Stop fuckin’ moving, y/n. Fuck,” Eddie grew impatient. Y/n went to cuss at the man or yell but she was cut off by a cry. Her head fell forward as Eddie broke through her upper walls.
“There we go,” Eddie continued pushing into the tightest hole he could fuck. “That’s it, just relax, baby. Relax, and I’ll fill you up in no time,” y/n cried at his words, knowing if they weren’t scared to do this to her, they weren’t scared to fill her.
“P-Please,” was all y/n could let out as her body went slack on top of Billy. “Good girls gonna get filled tonight, that right. Maybe more than once if she keeps squeezing me like this,” Billy said, and before she knew it, she released all over the man.
“Fuck, y/n, look at you!” Steve laughed as Eddie’s hand came down on her ass. “Double penetration is your thing, huh?” Eddie asked, earning a weak head shake and whine from her.
“Oh? Pretty girl hasn’t done any of this yet, huh? Guess we’re her first,” Eddie said as he watched his cock slip in and out of her hole that kept sucking him right back in. “And last,” Billy assured.
warnings: 18+, dark!rafe cameron, non-con, non consensual cheating, p n v, no protection, rape threats, humiliation kink, etc.
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pairing: Dark!Rafe Cameron x Pogue!reader
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𝘆/n'𝘀 pov
"Just relax, okay? It's just Rafe," Max said as he rang the doorbell to the Cameron's house. "I know but... I don't know, Max" I said. I always feel uneasy around Rafe. Of course because of the things he puts my friends through but also other things.
"It's okay, baby," he said as he pulled me into his side by my waist. "Aye, you're early!" Rafe said as he opened the door and greeted my boyfriend. "Y/n," he said as he scanned me.
"Hi," I said low, not really wanting to talk to him. I never talk to him unless I'm with my friends and it's not actually talking. We're arguing, yelling, or close to throwing punches.
"Go to my room and get ready while I finish cleaning up my coke table," Rafe said as I and Max made our way through the door. We took off our shoes and then made our way upstairs.
"What are you getting ready for?" I asked as Max guided me to a room. Rafe's room. "Just take off Your shoes, socks, and sweater, baby," Max said as he took his off.
"But I only have a thin crop top on," I said, which he knows because he asked me to wear it today. "I know, baby, and it's okay. It's just Rafe," he said. I've heard him say some disappointing things about Rafe so him saying "It's just Rafe," isn't really making me feel better.
"Hey, babe. You know I love you, right?" He asked which he never really says. It's been a while since he's been like this. Calling me baby and such. It's throwing me off a bit.
"Yes, I do," I said as he grabbed my waist. "Say it back," he said as he looked down at me. "I love you too," I said, forcing it. I don't want to make a scene at Rafe's house with him. He knows how much I hate being forced to say or do things.
"Good, baby. Just want to make sure you love me. You'll always love me, right? No matter what?" He asked. "Yes, of course," I said. Max is the first boyfriend I've ever had. He treats me well. Most of the time.
"Okay, ready to pay your debt?" Rafe asked as he walked through his room door and then closed the door behind him. He's not wearing a shirt like he was when he was downstairs. "Yeah, yeah, let me just say a few words," Max said.
"Hey, baby. Ima need you to listen closely. A-And don't get mad, okay!? I just- I really need to pay this off," Max said as he grabbed my face softly.
"Okay," I smiled. "I-uh, I can help you pay off any drugs you've probably bought. I'm not accusing you but... It's Rafe so, I can only guess. I have a few hundred in my wallet but it's in the car," I said.
"Oh, you're helping him pay, alright," Rafe chuckled. "Baby — Rafe isn't accepting money," Max said as one of his hands tracked down to my waist. Then what is he accepting?
"He — He wants your body, baby. And- And I know it sounds bad but, baby, I really, really need this favor," Max said. I pushed him away from me quickly. "What the fuck, Max! How could you!?" I yelled at him.
"Okay, that's enough talking," Rafe said as he made his way over towards us. He pushed Max out of the way then picked me up and threw me onto his bed which was right behind me.
"Fight, scream, and beg all you want, y/n. It'll only make this situation harder for you and more pleasant for me," Rafe said as he climbed on top of me and began to force my clothes off. "Stop it! Get off of me you bastard!" I yelled as I slapped at his chest.
"Baby, just relax, okay? It'll be over soon," Max said as he sat down on a chair. "Fuck you! Fuck you too! Get off of me!" I began to cry as Rafe managed to get my biker shorts off and rip my crop top off.
"I'm not getting off of you until I fill that little cunt up," Rafe growled in my ear as he moved up in between my legs. "Wait, no… No, Rafe, please! I- Please Rafe!" I tried fighting as he stroked himself in front of my entrance.
He took off his shorts and boxers so fast. He was ready for this. Max had planned this. He planned for his best friend to rape me.
"Yeah, keep it up, baby. You sound so fucking hot when you cry," Rafe said right before he buried himself deep into me. I haven't had sex in a while. It hurts.
"Fuck, you're tight," Rafe hissed as he grabbed my face and dug his nails into my waist. "Rafe! Rafe s-stop!" I tried pushing him off of me but he's way too strong.
"Choke her. She's into that," Max said. I looked to the side, seeing Max stroking himself. "Max," I cried low, realizing that he was fine with this happening to me. To his girlfriend.
"Fuck! He's right. You're tightening around my cock," Rafe said, seconds after disconnecting his hand from my face and connecting to my neck.
"P-Please," I begged as the knot in my stomach grew. I can't cum around him. I can't. "I'll be using you more than just today so you might as well get used to me inside this pretty wet cunt," Rafe groaned.
"N-No," I began to push at his chest more which only turned him on more. "Oh, yes, princess. He agreed to sell your body to me for payment. And of course, I'll be taking advantage of it in my room, your room and anywhere else I find you and choose to use you," he said.
"Run all you want. You know I'll catch you and then I'll do worse. I'll ruin you over and over again," he leaned into my ear. "And if you tell anyone, I'll get off and come finding you quick to teach you a lesson," he groaned as he got sloppy.
"Rafe," clawed at his back as my own back arched and I started cumming around him. "Mhm fuck! Fuck, yes, keep cumming baby. Keep fucking cumming," Rafe pushed into me deeply as he came.
"No! No! God no!" I cried as he thrust slowly, allowing the rest of his cum to leak into me. "Keep it up, baby. I'm chasing after my second," Rafe said, talking about his second orgasm as he rubbed the tears streaming down my cheeks.
Max came all over his thighs and stomach as I cried for his help. His groans mixed with Rafe's only made me feel more useless.
"I should just take you for myself. I bet your boyfriend would love me breaking into his place just to fuck your tight little hole while he watches," Rafe said as Max groaned. That proves that he would… How sick is he?
"Maybe I should fuck you with your boyfriend, in front of your Pogue friends, huh? See how they'd like watching you cry for help and can't do shit about it," Rafe chuckled as he began his rough assault on me once again.
