Thank you for showing me so much love on my Melon Headcanons!! I will definitely make more soon, for now enjoy this :3
BEASTARS SMUT//MELON unedited, sorry for typos
You swore on everything that you’d NEVER call this man, under any circumstances. He didn’t even give you his phone number personally, you took it from the guest check in book at the tattoo parlour. Especially since the argument you two had the last time he showed up, you truly despised his character..but here you are. And of course his dumbass doesn’t answer, instead you’re pathetically talking to yourself to his voicemail…
"Um i know this is unexpected…but I was just calling…uh just checking…if-you’re alright?…"
Nice one Y/n! Next you should confess your love to him like a preppy high school girl!
WHY THE FUCK AM I ACTING LIKE THIS?!
The real reason you’re calling in the first place is because he hasn’t shown up for his regular tattoo session as of yet. And, as much as Melon doesn’t deserve your concern, you can’t help that it’s in your nature to care for others…even asswipes like him.
"Anyways whatever yeah just checking in so um…you have a good one…bye"
Great..now there’s something he can hold over your head, you can just hear his annoying voice
"Don’t tell me…did someone..miss me?"
It’s been about a week after your desperate attempt at calling Melon and still no callback from him, not surprising though...but man does he suck. Maybe something actually did happen to him? Nothing that wouldn’t be well deserved i guess?…
It was a slow one at the parlour today, only had two regular clients and one new client. A huge rainstorm suddenly crept through while you were closing up the shop so you decided to just stay there till things settled down. To pass the time though you decided to blast music through your headphones and doodle images of Melon in your sketchbook.
You aren’t blind to the fact that he’s a narcissistic sociopathic motherfucker who has a deep hatred towards half breeds like himself and even…you. Main reason why the argument between you two happened in the first place. After you finished tattooing yet another Melon leaf over his leopard spots, you finally got fed up with his ongoing tangents because of his unfortunate childhood he’s clearly still traumatized by and tried to open his mind and shed some light to that stubborn man but obviously that didn’t help.
Melon…why do you have to be such a douche?
You sigh tossing your sketchbook on your desk and make your way to glance out the window in your office.
Damn, i guess this storm isn’t letting up anytime soon…and I’m starving..i should probably go look for something to eat….
You turn your headphones off and toss them as well, making your way over to exit your office. Just as you swung the door open a sudden clap of thunder bolted through the sky and luminously through your window revealing a nonchalant faced Melon right in front of you, which also caused the electricity in the shop to go out.
You let out a bloody scream jolting backwards, almost stumbling on your ass.
"Aw did i startle you?" He taunts.
"Are you kidding me how the fuck did you get in?!"
He chuckles "you know you really should be more wary when all alone in here, you’re lucky it’s just me"
You exhale rolling your eyes while you bring hand upon your chest to feel your heartbeat "okay whatever just get out"
He furrow his eyebrows "get out? Is that what you truly want?"
"The shop is closed for tonight Melon-"
"The shop might be closed but, YOU clearly aren’t" he starts slowly inching towards you
"What’re you talking about?"
As you get a clearer image of Melon you realize he has freakishly doubled in size, like way more buffer and taller than before.
"Oh MeLoN i MiSsEd YoU sO mUcH" he does poor execution of your voice while holding up an imaginary phone.
"I didn’t say that you bitch"
He hums in response, could care less about your plea to defend your reasoning.
"and yeah i called whatever, i was just wondering why you haven’t come to get tattooed yet "
You stumble back hitting the ledge of the window. He closes the space between you guys, the light peaking through the window made it easier to see one another….but being trapped made it harder not to face him.
"Yeah about that.." he reaches for the collar of his shirt and began slowly unbuttoning not breaking eye contact, you watched intriguingly as his fingers gently crossed open every button.
"Oh my..your spots? How did they grow that fast?!"
"It’s all your fault" he whispers grinning, letting his shirt just slip off his body and onto the floor.
"Not funny. Um….I’ve already cleaned up for the night but….i guess i could-"
"I didn’t come here for that" he stares blankly at you.
How did you even know i was still here?
There was an intense silence as you two just stood staring at each other, the tension in the air made your heart beat faster.
"So um…this storm is pretty…uh bad" you turn facing the window.
He hums again in response coming in even closer against your backside. You feel something hard press up on your ass.
What’s gotten into this man?
"How did you even know I was still here Melon?"
Arms suddenly wrapped around your body, his structure towers over you "you know-" he bends closer to your ear "this cat and mouse game we’ve been playing was entertaining but, I think it’s time we stop beating around the bush" his grip became more firm.
He walks the two over to your desk, he’s nozzle deep in the croak of your neck you can feel his warm breath.
You proceeded to be bent over by him your face pressed against the cold surface.
"Hmm?" He notices your sketchbook "what’s this?" And reaches to grab it
"Oh-that’s nothing!" You panic trying to get up but he instantly pushes you back down. Analyzing your sketches of him in silence and apart of you wishes you just went home.
He drops it back onto the desk causing you to slightly flinch then proceeds to wraps his hand around your neck, forcing you back up.
"How cute" whispering in your ear "you’re just making it so much more easier for me"
His free hand comes around and pops every single button effortlessly off your blouse with his sharp nails. And with one snap your bra also didn’t stand a chance, you shiver as your bare chest is exposed to the temperature of the room.
Why am I just allowing him to do this to me?
"I know darling, you’ve been wanting this for a while…isn’t that right?” His grip around your neck loosened as he moved his attention to your breasts. He fondles them so precisely, like he knew exactly how you like them to be touched.
You nod bringing your head back into his shoulder, he takes that opportunity and starts kissing the nape of your neck.
All of this sudden wave of different emotions was making it harder to decide if you wanted to stop or keep going. You will admit it’s been a long time since you’ve engaged in sexual activities with someone, maybe he could smell it on you…
"Has anyone ever made you this horny before darling"
You shook your head honestly
"Good" he says sternly pushing you back down bent over your desk. He steps to the side and starts fidgeting with something on him, you try and glance to get a good look but with the power outage it’s no use.
He gathers your arms together behind your back and begins tying them with what feels like a leather belt.
You obey, slowly getting up and turning around to face him. staring at you hungrily, he salivates at the endless possibilities of all the things he can do to you now in his capture. He places a palm on the side of your face, caressing your cheek then planting a kiss.
Grabbing your waist he picks you up like you weigh nothing and places you to sit on your desk. You feel so humiliated for allowing this to go on further, you’re glad it’s hard to see each other right now.
He reaches inside his pocket "You’re awfully quiet" and pulls out his gun, carelessly waving it in your face.
At this point you’ve reached a new level of impatience with this man but, obviously you don’t want to give him that satisfaction.
"I have nothing to say" you finally snap back.
A smile crept upon his face "you will soon, don’t worry"
He steps forward and aggressively grabs your face, forcing your mouth open. Two fingers of his enter your mouth and you bite down ever so slightly, lightly brushing your tongue against them. You stare at him with such seductive eyes and in that moment he might actually consider making you his little play toy…..
"I want to feel how warm your insides are, so sit back, spread yourself open and enjoy darling….."
AHHHHH LOWKEY THÉ ENDING WAS RUSHED BUT I HOPE YOU GUYS STILL LIKED 💔😔
