NSFW, MDNI / 0.8k Words / Contains: Penetration, Unprotected Sex, Dacryphilia, Established Relationship, Implied Yandere (DONT TAKE MY WORD ON THAT LAST ONE)
AN: I wrote this a year ago because I thought it was going to kick off my Tumblr writing career then never posted it till today. I started it because a lot of people were talking about yandere Kaelix and I was interested but I got too hung up thinking about how someone who values interpersonal relationships so much would never deliberately try to ruin someone elseās for his own gain, tried to write around it, then got fed up and ended it really abruptly. If it wasnāt clear, Iāve never used Tumblr before, so if thereās some sort of evil unwritten rules that Iām breaking right this very second please rest assured that I will likely never post again. Thank you.
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Even in your own home, in your own bed, the sheets always smelt like him. You remembered it like it was yesterday, probably because it was only a month ago; him beckoning you closer in the foyer of the nearby department store, excitedly unhooking the carabiner from your belt loop and waving it in the air, giggling at how you struggled to get it back even on your tippy toes before sticking it into the Minute Key kiosk. Itās worth noting that he only apologized for teasing you after he pocketed the copy. Ever since then, itās like he canāt go a day without dropping by unannounced. Heād always pull you into a hug, pressing your face into his chest to muffle your incessant complaints about the way he never called before coming over. Most of the time, heād leave after a while, albeit late at night. Youād gotten good at gauging how long heād stay. Tonight, for example, with you sprawled out underneath him when the only sounds are your heavy breathing and his open mouth kisses against your collarbone, you might be able to seriously bet your lease heād go till sunrise.
He angled himself at your entrance and waited for you to give him the ok. He didnāt exactly āaskā anything, rather, he just stared down at you with this nervous, troubled expression. You didnāt answer right away. You werenāt hesitant, it was just that you got lost in his eyes. The way you smiled watching the corners of his mouth twitch waiting for your response was the indisputable proof that you really did love him despite the way that he was. After a while, you nodded, and before you could even complete the motion, he thrust into you with an incredible urgency even though neither of you had anywhere to be. At first he was fast; so fast in fact, that his dick kept slipping out. If it were anyone else, youād find it pathetic. He would rut against you like a wild animal in heat, both hands around your waist, holding you in place with a grip that felt like it was bruising you. When he came, or rather, as he came, his movements had slowed, though no more deliberate than before. He was crying now, tears dripping onto your face as he kissed your cheeks, just like always, but he couldnāt bring himself to stop fucking you. It was as though he was stuck in a trance. Your eyes were watery and half-lidded, and you struggled to say anything but his name, but you knew you had to stay lucid. If you didnāt, heād surely hurt himself long before he hurt you.
He was always frightened by the thought of you leaving him. If you had to guess, itās because he knows heād let you go. In addition to yourself, Kaelix loved the world, so he knew better than anyone how awful of him it would be to take you away from it. Thatās why he was so meticulous in acclimating you to the idea of spending the rest of your life as his other half. If he were to lock you away somewhere and wear your spirit down till your vision was so blurry narrow he was the only thing you could see, you would not be the same you that he fell in love with, and he could not love you in good conscience because it would call into question whether he ever truly loved you to begin with. Your bodies pressed together like this; the feeling of sweat and sex mingling with the cold air of your bedroom, seemed natural now, just the way he wanted. He had finally won.
After he had nothing left to give, he pulled out, letting the cock that filled you to the brim only a few moments ago rest against your stomach, twitching with anticipation as semen dribbled out of your hole. It was no surprise he still wasnāt satisfied. Thankfully, you were never one to mind, and you welcomed his ferocity with open arms. Kaelix Debonair couldnāt have asked for a better object of affection.
