A BAD MONTLHY HABIT - HABIT X FEM! READER SMUT
summary: habit has been acting weird, constantly disappearing. usually, you’d assume he was just planning some horrid stuff like always. but one night he came home soaked in the irony scent of blood and something else. you woke up to him staring down at you, breathing hard.
cw: rut/mating cycles, size difference, creampie, rough sex, threats of violence, mention of the baby incident, squirting, multiple orgasms, habit is his own warning, emotional sex, hatred but no so much.
you couldn’t quite put your finger on it. habit has been avoiding you lately. sure, he usually leaves for a while to do whatever he wants to do, only returning back with a faint scent of blood. however, things have been odd lately. it was like he was preparing for something, but didn’t want to.. inform you on it. you shuffled beneath your blanket, hugging one of your plushies close to your chest. it was late and you should be asleep by now, this shouldn’t be getting in the way of it.
you let out a long sigh, pulling the blanket up to your chin. “mm, whatever.” you mumbled gently. you were wearing a simple baggy shirt and a pair on panties, you usually slept this way. the only sound in your room was the sound of the fan clicking, spinning a cool breeze into the room. this quiet moment was suddenly interrupted with the front door slamming open downstairs. habit must’ve come home already. you just snuggled closer to your plush bunny, breathing hard through your nose. the sound of steps ascending up the stairs echoed behind your door.
“fuck.. where is she..” you could hear habit whisper, shaking your door knob for a second. it paused, then turned slowly. you were always halfway asleep when habit peeked into your dark bedroom.
“bunny..?” habit whispered, stumbling into the bedroom. he was breathing harshly, his lungs practically burning. you didn’t answer, sleepily just mumbling. he closed the door behind him with a click, walking towards you in long strides. his hand came up and gently shook you a bit. he was still breathing hard. you stirred awake.
“mm..? habit..?” you whispered. a loud squeak escaped your lips when he suddenly shuffled onto the bed, gripping your shoulders roughly. he panted harshly, ripping the blanket from your body. “habit! i’m trying to sleep— what are you—?!” you yelped, interrupted when his knee went between your thighs.
“bunny.. need you right now.. get this shit off of you..” habit could only answer, growling in an animalistic tone. his shaky hands gripped your shirt, bunching it up to your neck so he could see your tits. he groped them, biting the inside of his cheek as you mewled. “so soft.. fuckkk. baby, was thinking about you all day.. wanna fuck this pussy..” his hot breath tickled your neck, taking one of your nipples between his teeth.
“h—habit.. it’s late— i don’t know..” you hesitated, but noticed the way his pupils were dilated.
“bunny. i’ve been dying for hours. c’mon, get these panties off.” he whispered, removing your nipples from his mouth to slide off your panties unceremoniously. “such a cute bunny.. open those legs.”
“but what’s wrong..? this is— sudden..”
“stop asking questions, dumbass. open them.” habit hissed, prying your thighs open so he could get a good view of your pussy. you were already growing wet, your folds slowly gathering slick. “shittt.. getting so wet.. smells so good.” he groaned, rubbing his thumb against your nub. you mewled loudly, making him growl in delight. “yeah? you like that?” he murmured to you softly. he brought two fingers to your mouth. “spit.”
with a weak amount of effort, you spat a glob of saliva onto them. “good girl.” habit reached down and teased your clitoris slowly. his damp digits gently circled your cunt before sliding into you. “love how tight you are.. never seem to get any looser no matter how much i break this cunt in, hm?” he snickered, licking his teeth.
“mm— habit.. be gentle—“ you pleaded, but he didn’t listen. you gasped, his fingers pumping faster into you. your gummy wet walls clung to his fingers, squeezing them tight. habit groaned at the way your pussy just seemed to get even more wet, his knuckles getting wet from his ministrations. “habit..”
“mhm.. you love it, bunny?” he cooed gently, his palm slapped against your mound as he moved his wrist more brutally. it was so hot in the room now, your lungs working for air when his fingers curled deep inside of you. your body shone with sweat, dripping down your soft skin. “pussy so tight.. gonna break my fingers off.” his pulled his fingers out slowly, bringing them to his lips. he groaned, lapping at your essence hungrily. “tastes good.. such a cute slutty girl.”
you squeaked once more when he slapped his palm against your wet pussy, making it throb and pulse with need. “h—habit, you’re being mean.. oh my god—“ he spanked your pussy again and again until it slowly turned a cherry red. you hiccuped, tears pricking your eyes. “habit.. please—“
“shh, bunny. let me have my fun tonight, would you rather I use a knife and cut that throat open. play with your blood instead? listen to that air leave your windpipe?” habit cooed, threatening you softly. your walls tightened again. every time he threatened you in such a way, it just seemed to get you more horny. he unbuckled his belt quickly, kicking his jeans off and letting them fall off the bed. his cock was throbbing in his boxers, straining against the fabric. “get up, bitch.” he roughly gripped you by your hair, pulling you over so you could suck him off. you obediently gripped his thighs as he shoved off his boxers to free his thick cock. you huffed at the sweaty smell emitting from it, but that didn’t deter you. you felt yourself grow hotter.
“so big.. habit..” he felt his ego grow, eyeing the way you drooled over his cock. you leaned further, opening up your lips to let your pink tongue circle his head gently. “mm..” you lapped at the precum dripping at the slit, gathering it onto your tongue. your hands gently cradled his balls, rubbing them while you placed sloppy wet kissed against his cock. your tongue slid against the veins, making his thighs shake. his hands roughly gripped your hair.
“takin’ too long, bunny.. y’know i’ve been thinking about something new. can you hold your breath long underwater?” habit suddenly asked, pulling you away from his cock so he could look at the way your face flinched in confusion. you shook your head. “..how about we improve that oxygen, baby?” without warning, he pulled your hair so you could open up your mouth in an “ow” motion. before you knew it, his entire cock slid into your mouth, you teeth slightly grazing it. you gagged loudly, gripping his thighs tighter, his cock hitting the back of your throat repeatedly. you squealed, hitting at his thigh, drool dripping down your chin. it felt as if your throat was a simple sex toy for him to take out his sexual frustration on.
your lips were stretched around his cock, your jaw starting to ache from his abuse. you took heavy breaths through your nose, choking on your own spit. “fuckkk— such a tight throat.. you sound so adorable, too..” he giggled, watching as tears caked your cheeks. your face turned red due to blush and sweat, small hiccups echoing in your room. his dick was making you choke, you felt like you were going to pass out right there. “wanna try somethin’ else, baby bunny?” his tone turned dark.
“mm— MM—“ you jolted when he suddenly plugged your nose, thrusting rapidly against your face, his cock sliding deep into your throat. you couldn’t fucking breathe, he was being such an asshole. your lungs were fighting for oxygen. you sputtered, eyes trying to stay open as your nose kept hitting his pelvis. time seemed to last by slowly, your brain starting to feel like mush. finally, he shoved you off of his cock. you gasped for air, your lungs burning in pain from being suffocated. “h—habit! why’d you do that!” you hiccuped, your words being interrupted by coughs.
habit just tutted at you, slapping his cock against your cheek. “stop being dramatic. acting like i gutted you alive on the spot. nothing serious.” he teased. a long silence sat in the moment before he nudged you onto your back. “spread your legs, gonna fuck that pussy now..” he didn’t even give you a break.
your cunt was throbbing still from his brutal fingerfucking from not so long ago. he hovered over you, grasping the soft flesh of your hips to tug you closer to him. habit rubbed the thick head of his cock against you, letting it slide through your folds. “so wet.. warm.. can’t wait to fuck this little cunny.” you cringed when he called it that, your body turning hot. he nudged his cock against your entrance slowly before a long sigh left him. his entire cock soon slammed deep into you, your hot wet walls squeezing him like a vice. “FUCK!” habit growled loudly, gripping your hips tight. he rolled his hips, laughing deliriously. “tight lil thing. such a good fuck-bunny for me.. so lucky i rather fuck the shit out of you than hang you with your own guts.”
habit breathed harshly, still taking a moment. it smelled odd in the room now, sweat and sex contaminated the usual lavender scent. “habit.. p—please be gentle.. i’m still so sleepy.” you whimpered, watching as his pelvis rubbed against your ass. he pulled out until his tip sat inside of you, then slammed right back in. you shrieked, your eyes wide with alarm once his cock punched at your cervix. with a great animal-like growl, habit continued to use this pattern. his thick cock kept hitting at every spot inside of you, your gummy walls getting sore.
“i don’t give a fuck.. shit.. this is way better than murder.. wanna pound this cunny every day..” habit groaned, his hips speeding up. he yanks your hips back against his pelvis every time he drives every thick inch into you, his cock shining with your slick. your cunt was stuffed with his cock, struggling to even keep it even as it tried to push it out. your pelvis was aching with pleasure and soreness. “stupid rut probably gonna end quickly this month..” he murmured. rut..? what did he mean by rut..? he’s not an animal.. well he acted like one.
you sobbed, your pussy clenching around his dick. suddenly, a gush of squirt sprayed on his cock and body. habit paused and growled. “such a slut.. cumming so fast on this dick.. god, you’re such a little whore for me..” he leaned closer, placing one hand onto the headboard. he restarted his thrusts, they were quick and short, his cock smashing against your cervix repeatedly. the sheets beneath you were damp, sticking to your ass in an uncomfortable way. but you couldn’t care less when your mind was turning into pink sludge from how hard he was fucking you.
“love it when you cry for me.. y’know.. when i.. when i first met you, i wanted to kill you so bad.. but you were so cute.” habit rambled, looking down at you with a manic expression. “but all i could think about how good you’d look cumming on my dick than how’d you look crying from a knife lodged into your tummy..” he whispered, rubbing a thumb against the skin of your stomach. you shivered, your head lolling against the soft pillow. you were staining it with drool and tears. “fuck.. bunny.. you’re so.. cute. i fucking hateee how much i love you.. i should’ve killed you..” he groaned.
your throat ripped out a loud cry as he slammed his hips one last time, his cock shooting hot ropes into you. “mm! h—habit.. i.. luh— love you, too..” you sniffled, trying to catch your breath as his cum spilled around his cock. “love you.. i love being soo good for you..” you felt so dumb. you felt so.. overwhelmed. but his cock moved again inside of you, your overstimulated nerves flaring wildly. “h—habit.. i can’t— i can’t.. too much..” you cried out. he humped your ass hungrily, your legs limp around his waist. habit groaned, breathing harshly against your neck.
“one more time for me, bunny.. it’s been so hard lately for me.. not even killing a fucking loser or two was enough. human bodies are so.. sensitive. you’re so cute..” he spoke between harsh breaths, sliding both of his hands down to your face. “i hate you. i hate you so much. i want to kill you, i want to gut you alive. want to rip out your womb and get it out of my mind. want to.. watch you bleed you.” he confessed, his eyes narrowed. “i can’t.. i love you.. wanna breed this little womb.. give you a whole litter of bunnies.. wanna have a baby..” he choked on his own air, his balls tightening. it was like habit forgot he ate a baby.
you mewled loudly, feeling him thrust into you roughly. his cock throbbing with an aching pain. cum filled you again, bubbling around his cock. sticky strands stuck to his pelvis and to your ass.. his dick was covered with hot jizz, your abused folds were stained. habit gripped your chin roughly, bringing you in for a sloppy kiss. his tongue slid against yours lazily, the sounds of your coupling now fading into lips smacking. you moaned tiredly, his hips grinding against your ass. “i hate you so much, bunny.. i love you.. i hate how you make me ruin the very thing i want to do.. wanna.. fuck you every day.. wanna feel you.. i love how you smell..” he rambled softly.
your head throbbed with an ache. you were still wondering what a rut was. little did you know, he was going to do this again tomorrow.