Do you like the rainbow? Do you like the idea of playing with berry Sims but hate berry Sims? Do you want to mess around with aspects of the game youâve never used before? Boy, do I have the challenge for you!
Welcome to the Not So Berry Legacy Challenge, a ten generation legacy with a focus on bright colors and new experiences.
Basic Rules:
Each heir must represent the color of the generation (i.e. hair, makeup, clothing), but brightly colored skin is not necessary (these arenât actually berry Sims, thatâs the joke). Of course, this is optional but a big portion of the fun.
The colors of the spouses donât matter as they arenât part of the challenge. Unless otherwise stated you can do whatever you please with them.
Money cheats can be used, but not excessively. Suggestion: use freerealestate for your first home, but no cheats afterward.
You may live wherever you please unless something is specified in the rules of a generation.
Every generation is supposed to complete both the career and aspiration of the heir unless explicitly stated otherwise.
Keep the lifespan on normal.
If you play this challenge and want to share it with us, go ahead and post with #notsoberry so we can see!
My good friend @alwaysimmingâ and I kind of created this challenge on accident, but I think it turned out pretty great. We wanted to make something that forced us to play with parts of the game weâve never explored before. Hopefully youâll have fun too. You can follow our gameplay on @mintiphreshâ and @lea-feyâ (pronounced âminty freshâ and âleafyâ)!
ITS GOVING ME VVV MUCH HUSBAND JOHNNY AND REMODELING THE HOUSE! WHY DOES THAT SOUND HOT?!? BECAUSE YOU KNOW AFTER HE FINISHES MAKING A TABLE OR SOMETHING HED SAY SOME SHIT LIKE âI CANT WAIT TO PUSH YOU AGAINST THIS..â
Yes I said I'm retiring from smut but one gets so horny one can barely help it
Genre: smut/porn w plot. Female reader, Royalty AU. Some degrading stuff and referring to you as a toy?? Anal and double penetration đ€
Prince Charming to you is a myth. The same gentle prince that handed you pearl-lined combs and yards of etched silk now turned beastly in his actions, stood over you with your hair balled up in his fists as soft sounds left his throat with every thrust. And what could you do but take what he gives, bent over on his bed, grasping the sheets until your knuckles turned white? "My prince," you say breathlessly, voice turned into uncontrollable moans as they spill out of you, "my prince..." Harder. Faster. Hendery knows how to play your body, turning you into a wet mess underneath him.
"Quiet down," he grunts from over you, "my brother is in his chambers." As if the sounds of the bed rocking against the adjacent wall wasn't his own fault. The two brothers' chambers was divided by a single wall, but Hendery counted on his brother's respect for his own privacy. As long as he kept quiet and he doesn't find out he has a girl over.
"Mmph." Even when you bite on your tongue to stifle the moans the occasional scream escapes you, and there the bed goes again, knocking against the wall. The force of his thrusts and the countless previous orgasms already makes you shake so hard, the muscles in your thighs already tired from going at it the whole night.
In the morning, he would present you with more jewelry and silk to make up for his harshness, and you would wear it in front of his queen mother shamelessly, like you didn't just earn them from getting fucked from behind, bent over and going at it like dogs with her son.
He thrusts deep into you, with one hand rubbing over your clit, and you cum again for the upteenth time that day, which makes you scream so loud Hendery has to clasp a hand over your mouth. "I said shhâoh. Fuck."
Your hair released from his fists, you hunched over on the bed as the contact of his flesh quickly left yours, you glance over your shoulder to see what's happened. Hendery is rushing to tie his robe. "What is it?" he hisses between catching his breath, and that's when you turn around and realize you weren't alone in the room.
Prince Dejun, the older of the two princes, stood next to the bed, as if waiting for you two to finish, and just then you observe his stature, just like they teach in etiquette training: perfect posture, not a hair out of place. His thick eyebrows furrowed as he looked on the situation in front of him, Hendery rushing to tie his robes and you scrambling to cover yourself.
You clutch Hendery's sheets over your chest, and as you meet Prince Dejun's gaze you hope that your hair wasn't too tousled, your eyes weren't just too watery from deep-throating his brother.
"After being so vocal," says Hendery, "don't act so shy now."
"New whore?" the older prince asks.
"She'sâhardlyâmy whore."
You wince at the princes' conversation, face heating up wishing you were spared from the whole ordeal. You're clutching the sheets closer to your chest even more. "I'm sorry..." you murmur out. "I'm sorry if weâI mean, Iâdisturbed you, Prince Dejun..."
"Crown Prince Dejun," he corrects you. Stood at the corner in his robes, Hendery rolls his eyes. "Okay, you've scared the both of us. Can you go now?"
But the Crown Prince grabs your face in one hand, hands gripping around your lips so they pucker. You gasp at the roughness. He turns your face to the side, as if examining you.
"She's a pretty one. Why don't you ever share?"
"Sure. Next time I actually have a whore over I'll share."
"No, now."
"You want me to share? Now?" Hendery stuttered out. A grin spread across his face gradually, but his eyes narrowed in question. "You want her? Now?"
"Why not? We've had this conversation before, you know. Since we were kids. Your toys are my toys, too."
"Ummm."
"You treasure her," Xiaojun observed. "That's why you won't share her." You glance up at Hendery. Was it true? Did he treasure you so much he wasn't willing to ever share you?
Hendery scoffs. "No, it'sâyou know what? Have her."
Xiaojun chuckles. Hendery was just so easy.
The older prince takes a step closer to you, as your lover steps away. The crown prince had been lucky; he's spent months with this pent-up frustration inside of him, jealous of Hendery's escapades, how the younger prince got to do all he wanted, until he couldn't stand it anymore and had to see his whores for himself. He's lucked out that you were a pretty one. He couldn't wait to get off with your body. He eyed you up slowly, a hand trailing over your bare shoulders and lower. "Lose the blankets," he commands, and he pulled them off you himself. You cross your legs over the other, aware you were suddenly so exposed to someone so powerful.
"No need to be shy, now," Prince Dejun says. He leans over your body, hand under your chin directing you to look up at him, and he kisses you, so gently, with closed eyes.
You glance over at Hendery. Is this really happening?
You awkwardly welcome the roaming of his hands all over your body, groping and kneading the flesh. He takes your hand in his, and directs it over his crotch, so you could feel him over his pants. You rub him up over the fabric, the pressure and touch making him harder.
He's taking himself out of his pants, and grabs you by the back of your head to press it close to your face. "Suck," he commands, and you take a long lick along his shaft, and then slowly put it in your mouth.
Your eyes water as he slides in and out on your tongue. "Fuck, your whore is good with her mouth," he curses. Hendery watches from the side as his lover takes his brother in her mouth, slightly cringing that this was happening. He could see tears gather in your eyes, both from the dick going down your throat and the way Dejun held your hair tightly in his fists.
"I'm gonna cum," says Dejun, and afterwards he's shooting a thick load onto your tongue, the result of being pent-up and sexually frustrated for months on end. He wasn't done thereâ"Swallow it," he commanded, and you obey your prince, swallowing the thick cum. He gathers the remnants on your lips with his fingers and holds them out for you to suck off his digits.
"Now," Dejun says, pulling away from you, "I'm gonna take you." He lays you down on the bed, face down, palm rubbing over your round little ass and giving it a harsh spank. You moan out, and he chuckles at the sound.
Dejun glances back at his younger, who was so far only watching you two, hands awkwardly playing with the tassels on his bedside table.
"You wanna watch, or you wanna join?"
"I wanna... join," Hendery says begrudgingly.
"You don't sound so enthusiastic," says Dejun.
"I just thought I'd be the only one fucking her tonight..."
"Let me hear you say it, then," says Dejun. "Say, please, Your Highness, let me fuck my whore."
Hendery remained silent, lips pursed tightly and watching the ongoing scene. You glance up at him from the bed. You missed him in you already; you wanted his gentleness again, and you also wanted his roughness. You wanted all of the prince, you missed the way he would unravel for you.
"Last chance," said Prince Dejun. "Or she's all mine tonight."
"This is why I don't like sharing with you," Hendery says, looking like he's choking on thin air as he says the next words: "Please... I wanna fuck her."
"Well get in," says Dejun, and he lifts you up so Hendery could get under you. He does, and you disrobe your lover, palms pressed against his perfect chest, straddling him.
Hendery felt your pussy with his fingers, one hand already rubbing at your clit so you get even wetter. "Always so wet for me," he says. "You're such a good girl, baby." Of course you were wet; you had been cumming so many times under Hendery just before his brother came in.
Hendery slides into you gently, and your eyes roll back at the sensation. It felt so good, to have your pussy wrapped around the thickness of his cock.
"Ready?" Prince Dejun asks. Hendery nods. "I'm going to fuck her where you haven't," Xiaojun says. His hands find purchase around your waist, and he positions himself ready to enter your ass. You whimper, just at the sensation of having his cock so near your entrance.
Prince Dejun doesn't go gently; he thrusts deep and hard into you, hand gripping your hair so you snap your head back to look at him. Inside your pussy, Hendery also starts to move, both men filling you up.
"Ah!" You feel your eyes water, the way the older prince was inside of your ass hurt. A few stray tears escape; Hendery, ever your gentle prince, wipes them away with his thumbs. Every time you were stimulated by Xiaojun's quick and harsh pounding into your ass, your pussy would clench around Hendery's cock, bringing him even closer to the edge. Still, he fucks up into you, and you clench your pussy around him, earning a moan.
"Ugh." The sound escapes Hendery's lips and he can't do anything about it. This is the worst part of sharingâthat he couldn't have you where he wanted, couldn't have your body all to himself. Cumming was difficult when he couldn't have you where he wanted, but he tries, again and again. He's almost there, already at the edge. If only Dejun would stop pulling you towards him...
Already frustrated from not getting to cum, Hendery gives into his frustrations and pulls you closer by a tight grip on your throat, and you cry out from the pain. "I'm gonna cum," he grunts. "Kiss me."
Your lips meet in a crash, lips and tongues together in a tangle as Dejun pounded into you from behind. You moan into Hendery's mouth as he fills your pussy with his cum, knowing you were on your own edge as well.
"Are you gonna cum, little slut?" says Prince Dejun. "Are you gonna cum all over Hendery's cock?"
You let out a silent scream again as he keeps pounding into you, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in your ears more than humanely possible. He was going hard and fast inside of you.
You squeeze your eyes shut, clenching around Hendery's cock as you cum. You ride the last of that pleasure out on his cock. From behind you, the older prince pulled out to cum on your back.
Dejun rubs himself off over your flesh to get the last of his cum out, and even through it you can tell he's exhaustedâhe's panting loudly, although he still pulled at your hair with one hand, the other pumping himself until he was done.
You fall onto Hendery's body, exhausted, and he tiredly brings his arms around you with a sigh. On the bedside, the older prince prepares to leave, putting his clothes back on. "Had a nice time," he says. "You always know how to pick your sluts."
As you collected yourself, you were shaking, your legs unable to support your own weight, and your eyes wandered. "You broke her," says Hendery, "this is why I hate sharing my toys with you."
"Fucked her out good." You barely register the sounds of their voices. Your eyes travel up the ceiling, the feeling of them both in your holes not leaving you. The angry red marks on your chest where they groped you stayed and hurt.
Prince Charming seemed like such a distant tale; neither prince had been gentle to you. And yet you lay on your back, watching your lover lay beside you, and you gather yourself in handfuls and wipe the sweat and tears away from your eyes. "My prince?" You called out, and Hendery opens his arms for you.
"You did well," he tells you. He holds you close even though you were both covered in your tears and sweat and cum, and he ran a hand over your hair, patting and patting until you fell asleep in his arms.
In the morning, he'd present you with pearls and rubies and ask that you don't speak of the red marks on your chest and ass, the bruising of their hands around your throat. In the morning, the crown prince would pass by you and not even spare a single glance. But Hendery couldn't wait until the next night, when his brother was out of sight and mind and you would be all his to use. Of course, you needed reminding. You were all his.
Preview: âWhy donât you just fuck all his friends? If he really was that heart broken over you moving away back then, heâll go mental.â your friend suggests. You stare into the screen, swiveling back and forth in your computer chair.
âHave you seen his friends? That would be too easy..â you smirk to yourself toying with the idea.
Pairing: NCT Dream 00â line x female reader
Word Count: 6.7k
Genre: PWP, M/F, Step brother Jeno AU, parents are miraculously never home, enemies to fucking.
Warnings: Jenoâs very mean- very, name calling, bullying, explicit language, degradation, smut
Smut Warning: whew ok- overstimulation, fingering, oral, gaping, teasing, crying, hair pulling, anal, squirting, possessive behavior, a little dubious, exhibitionism, voyeurism, this is F-I-L-T-H.
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âYou think Iâm so fucking stupid.â Jeno digs his hands into your hair, pulling you up by your scalp. You scream out, slapping at his forearms, his hold loosens sitting you up. Jeno squats down, grabbing your chin between his fingers. âI know you went through my phone.â
You lean forward weakly, still not recovered from Jaemin. Jenoâs words passing through your ears like static noise.
âWhat happened to- âIâll stop Jeno!â Huh? Why are you so determined to piss me off?â Jeno drops his hand, gripping his thighs. âYouâre so fucking frustrating.â He tsks, shaking his head.
âClean yourself up, you look like a whore.â He stands up straight, giving you a look of disgust. Jeno turns, heading out the door. You burst into tears, stumbling to stand up. Your core throbbing in the aftermath of taking all of Jaeminâs size.
âJeno!â You run to catch up to him, arm banging into the wall. âJeno, I-.. I can, I can explain!â
Jeno stops in the hallway, rolling his shoulders back. You wrap your arms around yourself feeling exposed, admiring the way his back muscles move under his shirt.
âItâs just.. I really like..â you begin to stutter, body temperature rising with each word. Jeno turns slowly, looking down at you in question, egging you to continue. âI like you.â You look down at your feet, murmuring under your breath. Jeno moves in closer, ducking his head down face level with you.
âWhat was that now?â Jeno asks.
âDonât make me say it again, please.â You cover your face, embarrassment coursing through you. Jeno grabs your wrist, turning you until your back is against the wall.
âYouâre fucking with me again arenât you?â Jeno scoffs, pulling your hands free from your face. âThereâs no way you mean that. I treat you like shit, all I do is berate you, call you derogatory names-..â
âI like it!â You shut your eyes, beating your head back against the wall. Jenoâs hold on your wrists tightens, leaning in closer, pressing you flat.
âWhat the hell do you mean?â
âGod Jeno! I just..â you mewl, trying to cower into yourself. Jenoâs clothed body pressed against your very bare one making you uncomfortably hot. âNo one.. no one treats me like you do. I like it, ughâ you drop your head back, internally cringing. âI like you, I like how mean you are to me.â
Jeno cups your face, the most gentle he has ever been. His face swoops forward, nose pressing against yours.
âYouâre lying, arenât you?â Jeno frowns, questioning with a serious tone.
âNo!â You wrap your hands around Jenoâs thick neck. âItâs...you...â you whimper, legs losing balance weakly, held up be Jenoâs weight. His eyes squint, eyeing your tormented expression. A sound escapes from the back of your throat, a whiny little squeak. Jeno lifts a finger to your lips, shushing you.
âYou like being degraded?â Jeno asks, pulling your bottom lip open. He leans in, flicking out his tongue, lapping at your top lip. You softly nod, letting your body completely give up. Jeno smooths his other hand down your neck, your chest, leading across your twitching stomach. âOr is is that, you like it specifically when I do it?â He smiles, eyes bunching up, hand reaching between your legs. You squirm trying to move your hips back, still sensitive. Jenoâs fingers swipe up and down, gathering your wetness.
âOh no no..â he tsks, smiling wider with teeth.
âPlease.. hurtsâ you hiss out, Jenoâs fingers circling your swollen entrance.
âNo it doesnât baby, cause youâre a dumb slut. All dumb slutâs know how to do is get fucked.â Jeno leans down, whispering against your lips. Shoving three fingers in you as far as theyâll go.
He presses his lips down softly, sweetly kissing you. Your mind short circuiting trying to decipher whether youâre enjoying this. Jenoâs lips trail down, kissing over your chin to your neck. Pausing only to suck on the tender skin, teeth biting down as he does.
Your neck hangs back, held up by only the wall. Thighs squeezing around Jenoâs hand. Jeno forces his thigh between your legs, shoving you open. Fingers pressing in, searching for that spot deep inside. Mouth continuing to make way around your collar and shoulders, leaving behind glistening teeth indentations. Your face drops forward letting out a long cry, legs squeezing around Jenoâs thigh.
âTell me it hurts but your pussyâs sucking me in..â Jeno mumbles moving around, shoving his other leg between you. He emphasizes his words with harsh thrusts inside, walls squeezing around his fingers without resistance.
âAh!..â you hiss, hot tears flowing out of your eyes. You grip Jenoâs wrist with both hands. He tsks, biting at your jaw roughly.
âYouâre gonna take it, like the fucking whore you are.â Your grip around Jeno does nothing, he wiggles in harder. Fingers moving with speed inside of you. You gasp in air, neck losing all strength to hold your head up. Jenoâs fingers curl upward, pressing in hard with a mean shake. You let go of him, hands falling to your sides, body leaned against the wall weakly. Your lower half trembling, half from Jenoâs movements alone. You jolt forward, fingers hitting something inside that makes you wail out.
âThatâs it.â Jeno lifts his other hand to your neck, shoving your head back into the wall. Fingers wrapping nearly all the way around making you feel even more helpless.
âJen..Jenoâ you whisper out, coughing, face feeling full of blood as Jeno chokes harder suppressing your air intake. His hand moving so fast, lewd sounds of wetness echoing off his palm through the hall. You grip at his hand around your neck, eyes squeezing shut releasing a scream loud enough for the entire neighborhood to hear. Your core convulsing around his fingers like crazy. Wetness seeping out squirting aggressively all over Jenoâs legs. He shows no sign of slowing down, eyes burning into your center watching you explode.
Jeno presses lips against yours with a growl, thrusting in so hard. The veins and muscles lining up his forearm bulging out over worked. You clench down with a few more thrust, arching up into him squirting out more than you ever have before. Actually never have before, not even aware you could. Jeno bites at your lips, finally slowing his fingers. They slide out, hand coated in your wetness, arm and legs too.
âLook at the mess youâve madeâ Jeno shakes his hold around your neck. âSoiled my clothes.â You whimper, scratching down his arm unable to respond. He releases you, your body weakly slumping forward onto him. He grips a chunk of your hair pulling to make you look at him.
âDirty slut doesnât even know how to say sorry. I have to teach you everything donât I?â Jenoâs arm wraps around your waist, dragging you toward to couch with ease. He shoves you down across the top, frame digging into your back awkwardly.
âPlease..â you whimper so wantonly, curling your legs up to hide your sensitive area. Jeno pulls off his drenched shirt, showing off the powerful body he taunts you with daily.
âPlease?â He smirks, releasing a sarcastic laugh, a mocking sound. âYouâre never gonna stop begging are you?â Jeno pulls down his boxers and sweats, stepping out of them. Cock looking hard and angry, like itâs ready to rip you open. You squirm, core burning just at the sight. Jeno grabs your hips, turning you over so youâre bent over the couch. You grip at the cushion beneath you shaking your head.
âI canât! I canât!â You try to turn, Jeno pushing you down until your face is shoved into the seat.
âYou think I want this pussy? Loose hole that everyones been in?â Jeno strokes his fingers between your ass. You clench up, legs lifting to get away. âBut this..â Jeno smiles to himself, circling your rim with his fingers, prodding the tip of one in. You flinch at the new sensation, gripping the couch.
âThis belongs to me.â Jeno squats down, holding your ass apart. Tongue swiping up and down your crack. His tongue laps over your hole, spitting in between licks. Jeno reaches for his cock, squeezing at the base feeling himself too excited. He groans into your ass, tongue poking around trying to enter. Dropping down a glob of spit growing impatient.
âOnly thing fat on you is this ass..â Jeno says to himself, slapping over the meat of your behind. He shifts to stand up again, spitting into his hand, stroking over his cock lazily. Not much concerned with how stretched out you are or arenât. Jeno holds around your waist, sliding his cock head around your hole. You pathetically lift your head looking over your shoulder. Feeling like too much and not enough at the same time. Jenoâs eyes land on yours, pushing his cock in past the tight ring of muscles.
âKeep your eyes on me.â He grits out, before you can squeeze them shut. Jeno slowly inches forward, the new foreign feeling traveling up your spine. âThis is what you wanted isnât it?â You keep Jenoâs gaze, brain too fogged up to register his question right away. Your mouth falling open, drooling into the couch with each inch pressing forward.
Jeno bends over on top of you, putting his body weight over yours completely. He reaches under your cheek gripping around your jaw.
âI said thisâ he thrust in, cock sliding past half way. You cry out a scream, so stretched and full. In disbelief heâs not even all the way in. â..is what you wantâ he plunges in, length fully inside you. Your ass clenching down impossibly hard.
âIsnât it.â Jeno groans out, emphasizing by pressing his hips in. You nod rapidly, shutting your eyes to control the tears falling out.
âSay it.â He thrusts in again, struggling to glide between your tight ass. âYouâre a dumb slut.â You cry harder, your hole finally relaxing enough for Jeno to thrusts in easily. You sigh, a mixture of tears, drool, probably snot leaving your face uncomfortably messy.
âIâm.. Iâm..a.. dumb slutâ you whisper out, mewling. Jeno pulls back, shoving in roughly. He squeezes down on your waist for leverage, working up a speed fast enough. Your ass slapping back into his hip bones hard, loud sounds of skin clapping erupting all around you.
âYouâre my dumb slut.â Jeno pounds into you faster and faster. He turns your jaw, neck straining in his hold. âGonna fuck you all over this house until you learn.â He groans, dick pulsating so deep in your ass. You try to nod, too fucked out and weak.
âEverywhere you look will remind you who these sloppy fuck holes belong to.â Jeno pants, hips losing their rhythm, trying to prolong his climax. âMineâ he delivers a deep thrust, gritting his teeth. âAlways been mine.â
Jeno grinds into your ass, letting out deep raspy screams against your ear. Hot cum pours out deep into your ass, Jeno circling his hips down until the very last spurt. He letâs out a long sigh, catching his breath. You tremble beneath him, too spent and overwhelmed with pleasure. Thinking you weakly came at some point, trying to clear your mind. Thoughts riddled in Jeno, his scent, his body, his cock.
Jeno pushes his forehead against the side of yours, cock jostling inside you. You bite back a hiss, pain in your ass shooting up with movement.
âYouâre mine.â His tongue laps at your cheek. âDonât forget who you belong to now.â
âAre you sick? Whyâd you miss class today?â Your friend questions through the video call. You cross your legs, leaning back into your computer chair.
âNo..â you chew over your nail contemplating telling her all about yesterday with Jeno. Abused lower half only a constant reminder of everything.
âOk? Whatâs going on? Are you ok??â She asks with concern.
âNo no.. Iâm fine. Iâm more than fine. Iâm...Iâm great!â You smile dumbly, sinking into your seat.
âYouâre being weird. Blink twice if Jenoâs holding you hostage.â You smile wider to yourself, bedroom door opening. Jeno standing there fresh out of the shower. You stare at him, eyes widening admiring his physique. Jeno steps further into your room.
âHang up.â He stops at your side, eyes boring into yours.
âOh my God, is that him?!â You hear your friendâs bewilderment. Jeno lifts your chin, thumb stroking over the skin.
âI said hang up.â You swallow with a nod, reaching your hand out blindly grabbing your mouse.
âI have to go.â You mutter, ending the video call. Your friends voice protesting to not hang up before the beeping indicating a call ending sounds out. Jeno releases your chin, spinning your chair so that your body faces him.
He stands up straight, tugging the knot of his towel open. Letting the cotton fall off his hips to the floor. Jenoâs hard cock blocking your vision. He steps forward between your legs, grabbing your shoulders. You stare at Jeno with wide eyes admiring his rippling muscles. Leaning forward, kissing at the tip of his cock. Jenoâs hold on you tightens, shoving you back into your chair. He kneels down quickly, shoving your legs apart.
âDonât bother wearing these anymoreâ he tugs your underwear off, throwing them behind his back. You sink into the seat, nodding letting Jeno push up your knees. He tips his face forward, nosing up and down your slit. Eyes connected to yours, watching every little reaction you express.
Jeno pushes your thighs open further, hands holding the pits of your knees. He takes deep breathes, inhaling your scent making you squirm. Jeno groans, rubbing his face between your folds. Nose and chin coating in your wetness. He sighs, sloppily lapping at your dripping hole. You shake all over from your center, digging hands into his thick head of hair, gently tugging.
Jeno runs his tongue all over, licking between your folds, around the smooth sides. Lips wrapping around your clit, sucking with strength.
âOh my God.. â you stifle out, dropping your head forward watching Jeno roll at your clit. You tug on his hair more, earning a raspy sound from the back of Jenoâs throat, vibrating into your heat. You whine, body tensing up, lower half jerking forward. Jeno pushes at your legs, getting you bent up like a pretzel.
âToo much..â you pull at his hair again, squeezing it between your fingers. Hips bucking forward again, trying to shut your thighs around Jenoâs head. He ignores you, sucking and licking at your clit showing no mercy. The stimulation becoming too much, your stomach reaching into your back, thrusting into Jenoâs mouth.
âFuck! Fuck Iâm-.. Iâm!â You scream out incoherently, cunt clenching at nothing in desperation. Tingles traveling from Jenoâs tongue through out your body. You fall back gasping for air, eyes rolling around watching the ceiling spin. Jeno kisses up and down your over heated center, lips shiny with wetness.
âSo wet for meâ Jeno growls, pulling away. Your hands falling to your sides limply. You look down, gasping, Jenoâs chin dripping with sheen. He licks over his lips, wiggling a brow. Jeno stands up, sight of his hard cock making your cunt grip down again.
âCome here babyâ Jeno pulls your arms, squatting lower close to you. You look at him with confusion, eyes fully open in surprise.
âB..baby?â You question, wrapping arms around him. Jeno pulls your legs around his waist, hoisting you up with a growing smile. He nudges your nose, eyes hidden behind his smile.
âBaby.â He repeats, setting you down on your bed. You lay down, pulling your robe open displaying your bare body for him. He climbs on top of you, shoving the rest of the robe off. Cock resting against your stomach
âMy baby..â Jeno lowly whispers, eyes trailing over you, sliding a hand down your stomach. Jeno shoves your legs open, pushing you apart with his knees. Large hand cupping around you soaked heated mound. Jeno grabs your leg with his other hand, pushing it forward against your chest.
âSo flexible..â Jeno smirks, pushing your knee harder until itâs against your shoulder. Fingers sliding between your folds, rubbing the mixture of your cum and his spit together. He aligns his hips over you, cock shoving between your swollen lips. You stare down where Jeno teases your entrance, stretching you other leg out further.
âBeg for it, babyâ Jeno smirks down at you, pulling his hips away. You nearly scream, arms lifting off the bed ready to pull him back in.
âJeno stop, pleaseâ you whimper pathetically with grabby hands. Jeno turning you into the shameless desperate slut he reminds you that you are everyday. Jeno grabs the base of his length, swiping his cockhead up and down between you.
âI said beg.â He slaps your thigh harshly, pushing against your leg with fingers digging into the flesh.
âPleaseâ you suck in air, embarrassment so far beyond your thoughts at this point. âPlease just....Jeno, I want your cock. I love it, I wan-..ah fuck!â You shout out, Jeno fucking all the way into you, balls slapping your sensitive ass. âAh Jeno, oh fuck youâre so s-so big.â
âSlutâs like you love being filled up hmmâ Jeno questions, more so states, sliding out half way. He thrusts back in admiring how you wrap around his size. Dick coated in glossy like sheen with every thrust. You nod along agreeing to whatever heâs saying, the familiar overwhelming sensation returning to the bottom of your stomach with every plunge of Jenoâs cock. The way he fucks, the way he talks to you, incomparable.
âMy babyâs gonna cum already. Begs for cock and canât even handle it.â He bottoms out, burying balls deep into you. Jeno thumbs at your clit, circling his hips. Your head shakes in protests, moaning brokenly grabbing at your bed. You clench around his cock, arching up wailing out a scream. Walls pulsating around Jeno, vision blurring as the rush of satisfaction over comes you. Jeno pushes your clit in harshly, grinding his teeth together. Rasping out groans, soaking in how tight you grip around him.
âGod damnâ Jeno sighs, wrapping fingers around the base of his length. âTurn over baby, gonna cum in your ass.â You softly jerk up when Jeno slides out, weakly turning only half listening to his words. Your eyes fly open at the feeling of his cock pushing into your abused hole. Jeno shoves his cockhead past your swollen rim, stroking at his shaft. He screams out, biting into his lip hard enough to draw blood.
âUgh..â you lay flat against the bed, hot white ropes of cum aggressively shoot into your ass. Jeno rolls his forehead between your shoulder blades, breathing and sighing heavily.
âDonât..donât move ok?â he quickly stands, stumbling out the door. You look over your shoulder in despair.
âWha..â Jeno runs back in, black oddly shaped object in hand.
âI said donât move.â He straddles the backs of your thighs. Picking up the lube thats begun dripping out with the toy. Jeno pushes his cum back in your asshole. âYea, thatâs a good girl.â
âJeno...what..â you look at him over your shoulder confused. Shrieking when he shoves the plug into you. Jeno breaks into a grin, pleased with how your ass looks around the black plug.
âIf you touch thisâ Jeno pokes at the plug, kissing one of your ass cheeks. âIâll make you regret it.â
âJeno..â you whine out opening the door to his room. Jenoâs eyes stay on his computer, teeth digging into his lip focused on whatever game heâs playing.
âJenoooooooo!â You raise your voice, stomping your foot down. Jeno double takes, finally looking at you. He pauses his game, pulling headphones off his ear.
âWhat is it baby?â His forehead creases looking you over.
âI need you, I canât take this anymore.â You step closer, standing in front of him.
âBaby?â You hear Renjunâs muffled question out of Jenoâs headphones.
âJeno what the fuck! Iâm dying out here you dick!â Haechan yells out loudly, voice much clearer. Jeno rolls his eyes, hitting mute on their voices, turning off his camera before you step into view.
âYou need me? What do you need hmm?â He turns in his chair fully facing you, grabbing onto your hips. You whimper, squirming in his grip. The uncomfortable sensation youâve been carrying the past few hours growing stronger. âWhatâs so important that you had to interrupt me when I told you not to?â Jenoâs lips curl up, wiggling a brow.
âIâm sorry.. I canât..â you wiggle around more. Jeno huffs out, pulling you down into his lap.
âYou can, and you will. Iâm not done playing yet.â Jeno hisses out, biting down on your earlobe. You shove your ass up against his sweats, whining with large watery eyes.
âBut Jeno..â
âWhat? What was that?â Jeno grips your jaw roughly, glaring into your eyes. âWhat did I tell you about talking back?â Jeno grunts, pulling his headphones back on. You purse your lips together, shifting around on him searching for some type of friction.
âJust for that..â Jeno squeezes your hip, reaching into his sweats. He pulls out his cock, half way hard already. You lick your lips, eyes lighting up in excitement. Jeno pulls you skirt up, grinning widely. âNo panties? Youâre learning fast huh?â Jeno lifts your hips up, cock prodding at your entrance. You moan, finally, dropping your head back against his shoulder. Jeno slides into your wet entrance, lifting his hips up while pulling you down.
âDonât move.â Jeno grits out, fully seethed inside of you. You lift your head up opening your eyes wide.
âBut..â Jeno grips your jaw yet again, shoving your cheeks in.
âShut up and be good for me.â He releases you, eyes focusing back on his computer screen. He unmutes his team, loud screams of anger and annoyance blasting out of his headphones.
âWhat the fuck Jeno! We just lost because of you shit head.â Haechan yells out. You bite down on your lips harshly, Jenoâs dick twitching between your lips. Dropping your head back again, sucking in a deep breath.
âI just got into, a tight situation. Iâm back.â Jeno voices out, returning to selecting his weapons on the screen.
âJeno, your cameras off still.â Jaemin states, your ear close enough to hear all of their conversation.
âYea dude quit dicking aroundâ Renjun replies, your eyes drift to the corner of the screen. The 3 of them shown, Jenoâs window all black. Nervously you clench down around his size. Jeno groaning lowly, tapping on his keyboard to make his player move along.
âJeno, whatâs going on? You drop cola on your keyboard again?â Jaemin questions. You shift around, swiveling you hips. Jeno grunts, wrapping his arm around your waist.
âStop movingâ he grits out. You whimper quietly, turning your face into his neck. Jeno sighs, thrusting up softly.
âDude whatâs going on? Pay attention!â Renjun shouts. âGod man, turn your fucking camera on.â Jeno glares at the screen, clenching his jaw.
âFine.â His webcam lights up green. You gasp, hiding your face further into his neck.
âHoly shit..â Jaeminâs voice mutters out, the boys faces on the screen all slack jawed in amazement.
âIsnât that.. your step sister..â Haechan asks, much calmer forgetting the game.
âDonât be shy, itâs nothing they havenât seen before.â Jeno holds your jaw, turning your face toward the camera. The men on the screen all inhale, making you tremble anxiously. Jeno leans forward, angling his webcam lower. He pushes his chair back a bit, grabbing the hem of your skirt.
âJeno..â you weakly mewl, squeezing your legs shut. Jenoâs hard length pulsating between your walls.
âThe guys wanna play..â Jeno lifts up your skirt, displaying you to 3 sets of wide eyes.
âOh fuck..â Jaemin rubs over his forehead, rubbing a palm over his lap. Jeno thrusts up, a yelp escaping you as he shoves in deep.
âGod Jeno, what the fuck..â Renjun gulps, running his hands through his hair.
âThis isnât even the best part.â Jeno grunts, grinding up into you. He bites at your jaw, hissing against your skin. âGet up, slut.â You squeeze your eyes with a cry, nodding. Slowly sliding off of Jeno, savoring every inch. He growls lowly, gripping your hips, turning you quickly. You stumble forward, falling over Jeno, his strong arms keeping you held up. Jeno keeps you bent over his shoulder, hot hands sliding up the back of your thighs. He grabs the bottom of your skirt, flipping it up revealing your hole stretched out around a black plug.
âHoly fuck dude.â Haechan huffs out, pulling out his dick.
You squeeze your eyes, letting tears fall down your cheeks. Heated up in embarrassment, wetness soaking between your thighs, so turned on. Jeno squeezes your ass harshly, spreading you open, parting you as far as youâll go.
âYour pretty little ass.â He toys with you, squeezing and pulling you apart. Plug glistening in your wetness on camera, earning groans from the audience.
âFuck she told me she wasnât into thatâ Jaemin whines out, massaging over his balls.
âShe takes whatever I give her, isnât that right?â Jeno punctuates with a hard slap to your ass, handprint indicating just how hard. Your breath hitches, nodding your head rapidly in response.
âJeno..â you whine out again, much louder. Haechan runs a hand over his face, dropping his head back.
âFuck that whores ass Jeno. Itâs what she wantsâ He moans out with a grin. Eyes focused on Jeno giving you short thrusts with the plug. Jeno growls, gliding the plug out with a loud wet pop.
âPleaseâ you wail out, cum dripping down your inner thighs falling out of your hole in copious amounts.
âOh my god..â Renjun pants, stroking at his cock faster. Jeno pulls you apart, displaying your gaped hole.
âYou need me deep in your ass again? Thatâs what you came here for right baby?â Jeno taunts. You nod looking over your shoulder, face wrecked soaked with tears.
âPlease, please fuck my ass.â You beg out.
Jeno grins grabbing your waist, pulling you down into his lap. Cum smearing over his sweats, cock jabbing into your stomach. He pecks over your wet cheeks, finishing with a deep kiss on your lips. Hands squeezing and pulling at the meaty flesh of your ass. He slides down to your thighs, lifting you up easily, prodding his cock at your gaping rim. Jeno slowly enters, your hole stretched open already from the plug. His groans mixing in with the ones coming from his computer behind you.
Jeno leans back into his chair, lazily thrusting up into your ass with a wicked smirk. You moan, reaching behind spreading yourself open.
âOh fuck..â Renjun pants out, stroking his dick faster, squeezing over the head. Leaning forward over his desk, concentrating on Jenoâs screen.
âDoing so good babyâ Jeno cups your face, smoothing thumbs under your eyes wiping the tears away. You lean in pouting your lips out begging for attention. Jeno licks across your mouth, teasing you with soft wet pecks.
âGross, come on dude! Fuck her assâ Haechan grunts loudly, annoyed by how turned on he is. Annoyed he isnât the one sunken deep in your ass. Jeno ignores him, peppering your mouth and chin with kisses. He squeezes your backside, lifting you up until he fully slides out. You squint tilting your head in confusion.
âBend over for me babyâ Jeno smiles, eyes disappearing behind thick dark lashes. You nod, turning around gripping the ledge of his desk. You give the three boys on the screen a once over. Their mouths hung open, arms flexed pulling at their dicks. You arch your back in, shoving your ass up for Jeno. He stands, pulling the small camera off the computer. Setting it low enough for everything to be on display.
Jeno sinks back into your fucked out hole with a growl, shoving your skirt up. He doesnât wait, thrusting into you with speed, balls slapping against your cunt. Gripping your hair, pulling your face up to make you watch the screen. Tears rush out of your eyes, whimpering out sobs of pleasure feeling heated all over.
âFuck yeaâ Haechan circles around his cock, precum spilling out.
Jeno leans down, licking and biting at your cheek. Thrusting into you at an animalistic pace. Your body shoving into his desk harshly, edges digging into your hips.
âJe-..Jeno!â You cry clenching your eyes. âSo good.. you feel so good!â Jeno growls in response, stilling inside of you with a rough grind.
âShit!! Iâm cumming!â Renjun falls back against his seat, eyes fluttering shut ejaculating out on his shirt. Jaemin groans, the loud sound of skin slapping together coming from his screen. He smacks his huge cock against his stomach, mouth pursed together tightly. Haechan lifts his hips up and down, imagining your ass wrapped around his size, breathy whined out moans falling from his lips.
âTell them what a slut you are babyâ Jeno rasps, biting your earlobe. âUgh, tell them how you love getting your hole fucked full of cum!â
âFuck fuck!â Haechan screams out brokenly, cum shooting out hitting his chin. You clench around Jeno whimpering, watching Haechan fall back down like he could pass out any second. Jeno pulls out to the tip, shoving your face directly into the camera.
âTell them!â He repeats with anger, thrusting back in, pounding at your broken hole.
âIâm..Iâm a slut! Iâm y-your slut Jeno! Please! f-fill me.. with y-your cum!â You scream out, vocals cracking between sounds of anguish, sounds of over heightened pleasure.
Jaeminâs eyes roll back grunting out a moan, squeezing at his cock head. Cum pooling around his abs, landing in his bellybutton.
Jeno thrusts in one more time, releasing his seed deep into your hole. He breathes harshly against your cheek, eyelashes fanning over your forehead. You cry harder, rocking back into Jenoâs burly body weighing you down.
âJ-Jeno..â you weakly squeeze around him. Jeno sighs, nodding against your face.
âI know babyâ he pecks you ear, lethargically lifting up. Jeno wraps his arms around your waist pulling you up with him. Webcam pointed between your legs. The boys on the screen all slowly recovering, cleaning up the messes theyâve made. Jeno circles around your clit, pinching and rolling.
âWho fucks you the best?â Jeno asks, punctuating with a slam forward into your ass.
âY-you. You Jeno!â He slides fingers in you, jerking them around with expertise. You grind against him, so close to the edge. Your stomach sucks in, feet lifting off the ground with a shout. Climax hitting you with intensity, squirting across the desk in front of you, some landing on the camera.
âFuck me man. I want a step sister.â You faintly hear, dropping your head back on Jenoâs shoulder, eyes falling shut.
âWhat do you feel like watching?â Jeno asks, clicking the remote searching through movies on the tv. You lay into his side, sniffing at his t-shirt.
âJust put on whateverâ you mumble drowsily, Jenoâs arm wrapping around your shoulder. You smile relaxing into him, Jeno throwing a blanket over your lower halfs.
âNot going to be paying attention are you?â Jeno asks, choosing some action film. He taps your nose, nudging your chin with his shoulder. âDonât fall asleep.â
âUgh, but itâs been a long day..â you hum lazily, eyes drooping.
âYouâre just gonna leave me like this?â Jeno nods to his lap, blanket risen up. He slides his hand beneath, sounds of a zipper opening following.
âIâm...Iâm s-sore..â you mumble quietly, squeezing your legs together nervously. Jeno smirks, tapping you chin.
âWhat good are you to me if I canât use every one of your holes?â He pulls your bottom lip open with a thumb, tugging it down. âThis pretty mouth has to know how to do something besides whine like a brat all the time.â You huff out, moving your mouth away from his fingers.
Jeno grabs the back of your neck with the arm around you. Hips lifting up, blanket pooling to his thighs revealing his hardened length. He pushes you down, heavy hand squeezing your nape. You part your lips over the head of his cock, lazily lapping at his slit. Jeno grunts shaking his head, hand gripping into your hair.
âYou can do better than that.â He shoves you with force, mouth parting open around his size. You gag in surprise, moving down the length quickly with Jenoâs help. âThatâs a good girl.â He sighs, relaxing his neck against the couch.
âJust stay like that..â You faintly hear his voice, gagging out loudly, dick completely filling your mouth. âDonât moveâ Jeno massages the back of your head, other arm lifting behind his own stretching his back.
Your eyes water, coughing out spit every minute. Throat contracting around his size with every breath. Jeno releasing occasional sighs, squirming in place when you swallow around him. Minutes go by, your eyes burning with tears, tongue growing tired.
The sound of the front door opening and closing making you jolt bent over with your mouth full of Jenoâs cock. He doesnât release you, eyes shifting toward the door.
âFuck.â He mutters under his breath, you slap at his thigh with urgency. Jeno lifts his hips, eyes focused on the hallway. He circles into you with a groan, finally pulling you off. You gasp, drool falling out of your mouth heavily. Eyes shiny with tears, lips swollen and abused.
âKidssss! Weâre home!â Your motherâs voice burst out, stepping into the living room with her arms out stretched. You quickly inhale, wiping at your chin with the back of your hand. Jeno pulls the blanket back over his lap, nodding in your Momâs direction.
âOh hey, welcome back.â He calmly says, as if nothing had been happening. Jenoâs dad follows behind carrying bags of luggage in hand. He huffs out a heavy breath dropping them, eyes landing on you and Jeno.
âWhat are you two doing?â He questions suspiciously, looking around as if he will find something incriminating. You continue to duck your face, worried your wrecked appearance would lead to further questioning.
âWatching a movie dadâ Jeno shrugs, pointing to the tv. His dad lifts a brow, acknowledging how close together you and Jeno are sat.
âDonât you two hate each other?â His father questions, glaring at Jeno.
âSweetie leave them alone, itâs cute! Theyâre finally bonding!â Your mom cheers, grabbing her husbands arm. âIâm so exhausted, come on I need a shower.â Jenoâs dad groans, holding back a yawn. Eyeing back and forth between the two of you.
âFine fine..â he squints again, hesitating before heading up stairs. âWhatever you two are trying to hide, Iâm going to figure it out.â He waggles a finger at you and Jeno. Jeno lifting a brow with a shrug.
âNight dad.â He turns his attention back to the movie, completely nonchalant. Your mom dragging her husband away. You wait for the sound of their bedroom door shutting, slapping at Jenoâs chest.
âGod, you fucking jerk!â You hiss out, earning a cocky smirk in return. Jeno shifts, pulling the blanket off.
âJeno?â You whisper stepping into his room, clothes strewn around the floor. You turn your head, realizing the shower you share is in use. âOh..â you step into his room, picking up the dirty clothes he must have stripped out of, tossing them into his hamper.
You look around, skimming your fingers across his walls as you slowly take steps further in. Deciding to hang out and wait for him to finish washing up, you sit down on his bed. Sniffing at the air, it smells like Jeno, cologne mixing in with his freshly sweat soaked skin having just gotten back from practice. With a sigh, you lay back, rubbing your face over his pillows. You stretch out your arms getting comfortable, hand finding itâs way under one of Jenoâs pillows.
You sit up, lifting the pillow, hand holding onto a thick piece of paper. Turning it over, your mouth falls open. Itâs a photo of you from middle school, your last year before transferring to be exact.
âWhat are you doing?â Jeno steps inside, shutting the door behind him. Eyes darting to the photo heâd cut out of a yearbook in your hands. You lift it up, holding back a smile.
âWhat am I doing? What are you doing with this?â You let out a laugh, Jeno squaring his jaw. He sits down next to you, holding onto the top of the towel hanging dangerously low around his hips.
âItâs nothing.â Jeno snatches the photo out of your hands. You gasp, smacking at his wet arm.
âYou seriously havenât changed at all.â You frown dramatically, hiding the smile trying to creep onto your face. âI canât believe little Jeno Lee wanted to be my boyfriend so bad.â
âI already told you, I didnât have a crush on you.â He sighs, finger grazing over the photo heâd been holding onto ever since the year you switched schoolâs.
âWe really need to work on those communication skills.â You lean over placing your chin on Jenoâs shoulder. Hand lifting to push the wet dripping hair back off his face. âAt least now you can just fuck me until I stop asking questions.â
âIs that all I have to do?â Jeno moves quickly, shoving you down on his bed. He places the photo on his nightstand, dropping the towel off his hips in the process. He moves over you, knees pressing into the bed at both of your sides. You swallow, eyeing over his smooth body. A few droplets of water cascading down still.
âMy momâs in the kitchen making dinner..â you mutter, stomach coiling in heat. Jeno strokes up and down his cock, leaning forward with his other hand by your head.
âThen I guess youâll just have to be quiet.â He smirks, unbuttoning your jeans.
âJeno.. your dad already thinks itâs weird how close we are now..â you whine, lifting your hips up for him to shimmy your jeans down.
âDoesnât matterâ he shrugs, pulling your legs free. Jeno moves between you, sliding his cock head around your slit. You groan, gripping at the pillow behind your head.
âI told you to be quiet.â Jeno slaps his hand over your mouth, thrusting forward. Seething deep inside you with one quick go.
âLook at you two, arriving to eat dinner together. On time too!â Your mom beams brightly, setting down the silverware. You slow down your steps not having realized you both ran straight down here together after fucking. You nod to her taking a seat, smoothing the fly aways on your head down.
âYesâ Jenoâs dad flips through a magazine, eyeing over the two of you as Jeno takes the seat next to you. âYou two finally got over being brats huh?â Jeno doesnât respond, grabbing his glass of water to avoid the question.
âI think it was just-..â you flinch, Jenoâs hand sliding in between your thighs under the table. âUh..â you swallow, licking over your dry lips. âA matter of spending time.. alone... together..â you stutter out, Jeno squeezing around your mound through your jeans. You quickly grab your own water, chugging down half of it.
âThatâs so great, I love seeing you two finally acting like brother and sister.â Your mom responds, holding a forkful of salad mid-air. You choke on your water, coughing harshly. Jeno continues to chew on his food calmly, hand sliding into your pants, fingers circling your clit.
âAh, Iâm not sure if thatâs really what we are..â Jeno finally speaks up, squeezing your clit between two fingers. Rolling around back and forth. You nod, leaning in, pretending to be interested in your food. âI think what we have is even more special than that.â Jeno grins, eyes shifting to you, fingers sliding further in teasing at your entrance. âLike, you scratch my back..â His fingers slide in, palm forced against your clit. âIâll scratch yours..â
âSo long as itâs keeping you two out of my hair.â Jenoâs dad chirps out between bites.
âAngel, you havenât touched your food. Something wrong? You look kind of sweaty.â Your mom asks you, eyebrows furrowing together. Your purse your lips lifting your head. Jeno wiggling his fingers inside of you.
âItâs delicious if you ask me.â Jeno says taking another bite, throwing you a wink. Fingering you deep, pressing down at that spot inside of you that makes you crazy.
Summary: Niragi had been watching you for quite some time. One night he just got tired of watching. He really shouldnât have underestimated the gaijin, though.
Warnings: stalker-ish behavior, smut, oral sex (f receiver), a twist at the end?
Notes: @brainwashedkittenstuffâ asked: Hi! I love your writing! May I please get a scenario or hc for Niragi meeting a tall American girl at the beach who has attitude, confidence, and the substance to back it up? If smut or nsfw stuff ensues, who am I to hinder your creative process? đ So, what was once a drabble became a small one-shot :) hope you donât mind. This lil thing just took a turn I wasnât expecting lol. Also, gaijin is japanese for foreign.
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He saw you the first time by the pools, tall and foreign if your features were anything to go by. He had been observing you for quite some time now, just like a wolf watches a deer before going for the kill.
You were no deer, though, he quickly realized that.
The way you played the games, the way you interacted with those around you â himself included â showed him that you were no prey. Which only enticed him further.
Who was he, if not a man that enjoyed a good challenge?
+18!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK YOUâVE BEEN WARNED!! :)
âAnn must have first aid kits in her dissection room.â You say as you lead the girl carefully to the nearest elevator. âWhatâs your name by the way?â
âM-MinaâŠâ
âThatâs pretty..how long have you been here for, Mina?â You ask, keeping your arm around her waist as you use your free hand to press the lower level button. The doors close in front of you two and you can feel the elevator slowly drop.Â
âAbout a week I thinkâŠy-you?âÂ
âToday is my third dayâŠmy name is (Y/N).âÂ
âAre you likeâŠa doctor or something?â Mina asks.
You blush. âI wishâŠIâm orâŠI was a med student back in the real worldâŠbefore all this. Iâm in my third year, I was up to a hundred hours of my med training. I guess you can say I have experience, but Iâm no expert.Â
âSoâŠHatter assigns youâŠa med studentâŠas a millant?â Mina asks, raising an eyebrow at you in confusion. âNo offense but, you donât really seem millant-like at all,,,,youâre too nice.â
You smile, âYeah, I get that a lotâŠ.I guess Aguni needed me because they were running short on millants and I had a good record on spade games. Trust me, I question it too.â
The elevator doors slide open and the two of you were greeted by the smell of rot. Decay and blood filled the air around you two causing you both to gag.Â
âOH GOD, Why did you take me here!?â Mina cries.Â
âI told you, I need gauze and some sort of cast to protect your wrist. I wonât be too long.â You lead her behind you by her good hand down the dimly lit hallway.Â
âAre we even allowed down here?â Mina asks you, she looked around you two nervously.
âYouâre with meâŠso I think itâs okay.â You reply before stopping at the door to the dissection room. You have only been in there once on your first day when youâve had your tour of the hotel.
Ann looks over her shoulder at the two of you, she was wearing a pair of latex gloves that were soaked in blood, and in her right hand she held a scalpel.Â
âWhat is it?â She asks, turning her back to you to continue with her work. It looked like she was in the middle of a brain dissection. Probably for some sort of information.Â
âSorry to interrupt, Mina has a few broken bones in her wrist. I just need to patch her up.â You reply.
Ann sighs, âWhatever.âÂ
 You thank her as she gestures with a bloody gloved hand where she keeps all the medical first aid supplies, Mina stays at the doorway awkwardly as you collect the things you need to tend at her wrist.Â
âLets not make this a habit, (Y/N). This isnât a hospital.â Ann says from behind you. âDonât think that you can save everyone, because you canât.âÂ
You could feel your cheeks turning red and Mina and Annâs eyes on you, You want to be a doctor to help people, helping others always came natural to you. If you could do something for someone, youâd do it in a heartbeat.Â
âI can if I try.â You reply, as you walk back over to Mina. âThank you for the supplies, Ann.âÂ
*******
After you tended to Mina she went back to her room to rest and you went down to the gym, where the millant headquarters are located. You had no patrols today so you had all this free time before the games took place, as they did every night.Â
The gym was empty and quite much to your liking. Unlike the rest of the beach that was filled with horny drunk people and loud music. It was nice to get to enjoy the smell of plastic from the padded mats below your feet instead of sweat, vomit, and alcohol for once.Â
You walk over to the wall where all the mirrors were displayed. You were thankful you found a hoodie to cover all the bruises and bite marks on your arms, neck and torso. Along with the dark jeans that covered the ones on your legs. Nobody would probably say anything about your bruises, theyâd probably think it was from a game youâve played. However the bite marks would be questionable.Â
You still couldnât believe you let Niragi do this to you, yes you wanted it but why? What were you thinking? That was just it. You werenât thinking. You were blinded by your own lust and need along with his charm.
Frustrated and hurt, you walk over to the table where the throwing knives were kept. You grab a few and go over to the dummy target. You are a millant now and you had to act like one. Maybe if you focused more on surviving and less about Niragi you would get somewhere, after all you made it this far without him. Out of all the guys here at the beach, why him!?Â
You hold a knife up behind you before lunging it forwards and throwing it at the target. It lands on the second line from the main target point. Aguni would have been impressed if he was here, then again maybe not. He never seemed impressed.Â
You throw another knife at the target. It lands right smack in the center. Before you can shout and cheer someone chuckles behind you, scaring the absolute shit out of you,
âWHAT THE-âÂ
You turn around to see Niragi leaning against the wall grinning at you, his rifle slung over his shoulder as always. When did he get there? How long was he watching you?
âShitâŠyou scared meâŠâ You gasp, feeling your heart racing from the scare he gave you.Â
âScaredy-cat.âÂ
You shoot him a glare before you turn your back to him to face the target again. With a flick of your wrist you fling the knife right in the center again, you smirk amazed with yourself.Â
âIâm impressed, kitten. Looks like you donât need my help after all!â Niragi exclaims, you hear his loud footsteps walk toward you. Your heart was starting to race again.
âI-I donât need anyones helpâŠâ You say, looking him in the eye. You tried to show him you were independent, you wanted to be independent. Yet you wanted someone to love and look after you. âI gave you what you wanted, Niragi. So you donât have to keep following me around anymore.â
Niragi looks down at you with fury for a moment before he takes a step closer to you, his eyes seem to darken.
âYou think Iâm following you because Iâm bored?âÂ
He laughs as you back up into the table with knives on it. He laughs harder at you trembling as he reaches behind you to clear the knives off of the table. He drops his rifle down by his feet and picks you up, lifting your hips and sits you onto the table. You watch as he leans closer to you, his breathing is heavy with anger and his warm breath fans your face.Â
âI follow you because I want to (Y/N). I do what I want whenever I want. Got it?âÂ
He grabs your chin roughly with one of his big hands and crushes your lips with his. He kisses you roughly, his teeth scraping at your lower lip so roughly they break skin. He licks at your blood and grunts as he continues to kiss you.Â
âYouâre. Mine.â He growls against your lips.Â
His word comforted you. They shouldnât have, but they did. Niragi was so unpredictable it scared and also excited you. You moan as he begins to kiss down your neck. You could feel his hands roam up and down your sides and at your breasts. His touch had you feel like you were on fire. You wanted more of it. The dominance that he has over you was overwhelming.Â
âN-NiragiâŠI-âÂ
âShut up.â He interrupts you, âarms up.â
You oblige doing exactly as he says when he says it. Before you knew it both of your clothes have been discarded in a pile on the floor at Niragiâs feet, and he was pounding into you while you lay moaning on the table. It didnât bother you how rough he went, or how much he bit and squeezed you, or how sore you already were between your legs. You couldnât resist him, you were his and he knew it.Â
âNever say you donât need me, again.â He growls in your ear before he takes the shell of it in his mouth and suckles it roughly. You feel him squeeze and roll your nipple around with his long fingers.Â
âI didnât-âÂ
âSAY IT.âÂ
He brings his hand down on your thigh making a loud âWHACKâ sound. You shriek and pant underneath him as he picks up his speed, rocking you and the entire table underneath you.Â
âI-I wonât sat it ever again! Iâm sorryâŠâ You whimper.Â
He smirks against your warm skin.Â
âYouâre all mine, (Y/N).âÂ
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The game siren went off cutting the time out of another useless party. A perk of being a millant was you were a higher rank, so you had your own VIP area along with the other higher members of the beach. You honestly could care less since parties were never your thing. There was only so much drinking and making out you could watch.Â
â(Y/N), wait.âÂ
Hatter stops you as you get up to leave the booth. He looks up at you from behind his sunglasses, a lazy grin on his face as he hugs two women in bikinis on each side of him. You noticed Niragi right at your side.
âNiragi speaks highly of you. I thank you for all your hard work, I expect more cards from you andâŠ.â he pauses to down his drink. âTo attend my meetings from now. I take from Aguni and Niragi that you are a highly trustworthy person.â
You look over at Niragi who gives you a wink along with a tongue roll making you blush. Why would Niragi give you such a good word to Hatter? According to everyone else you were hardly millant worthy and youâve only been here at the beach for a couple days. Did he really care for you? Heâd never tell you if you asked so it wasnât worth asking.Â
âThank you, Hatter. Iâm honored.â You bow slightly and he waves you and Niragi off before he goes back to his lady guests.Â
âYouâre welcome.â Niragi grins down at you.Â
âWhy did you do that?â You ask, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks once more. âWas it all because of the stupid knives I threw earlier? Because that was beginnerâs luck!â
âMMMEEEOOOWWWWWâŠ.calm yourself kitten, be happy that Hatter likes youâŠmore importantly me.âÂ
âY-you like me?â You exclaim.
Niragi rolls his eyes. âNo, Iâve only told you a dozen timesâÂ
âUgh, youâre justâŠâ
âWhat?â He pushes you into a corner and looks down at you with a devilish grin and big eyes. âTell me, kitten. Use your words.âÂ
You stay silent looking up at him. You wanted so badly to ask where you stand between him, because there was no way Niragi seemed like the type of guy who was committed to any relationship. Why would he be toward you? Because you slept with you? You werenât that naive, you knew how guys like him worked.Â
âLets go. I want to get tonights game over with.âÂ
He steps away from you freeing you from him but, you could feel his eyes all over you as you walk away from him to the main lobby to grab a slip for the next game you were going to play.Â
Of course being a higher rank at the beach could have its benefits. It was your perfect opportunity to discover more answers and to discover Hatters true intentions.Â
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A month has gone by and you still had no answers. Hatter was sneaky and he still had his guard up around you. He must have been testing your loyalty to him as you couldnât think of any other reason why.Â
Niragi was still at your heels, watching you like a hawk, and having his way with you whenever he wanted. Patrols around the perimeter remained the same for the past month and you were beginning to wonder if an end to the games would be soon. None of the millants have found any stragglers or signs of them. There had to of been newcomers somewhere, or there wouldnât be anymore games. Each night the game siren would go off, killing whatever bit of hope you had left inside of you.
There was something else that seemed completely off as you kneel over the toilet throwing up everything that was in your stomach. The vomiting has been on and off all day. It seemed unlikely for players to get sick in the borderlands considering playing the games were required for survival. You could be wrong, you were hoping you were wrong unlessâŠ.
Bolting up to your feet, you run over to the tall mirror hooked on the back of the bathroom door. With shaky hands, you lift up your shirt slowly exposing your stomach to the mirror.Â
âPleaseâŠnoâŠ.â You whisper as you walk your fingers up the side of your abdomen. It didnât look much different, maybe more bloated but it could have been your period. Come to think of it you couldnât remember your last period.Â
Tears prickle at the corner of your eyes as you stop your fingers right at the top of your abdomen. Youâve read about this for one of your homework assignments, so you knew exactly what you were doing and what you were looking for.Â
Your fingers tremble as you curve them right at the top of your abdomen, you look into the eyes of your reflection. It feltâŠ.hardâŠ.
Carefully you kneel to the floor and lay flat on your back. The tile floor is ice cold against your skin but soothing from how overheated you were from vomiting. You repeat the same previous motions, feeling the top of your abdomen with your fingertips. It was hard as a ball and that only meant one thing.Â
Just then, the game siren boomed outside your window. Your visa ended tonight, you had no choice but to play.
CLIFFHANGER BECAUSE IâM EVIL ;) SooooooâŠwhats up with reader?? I know I updated pretty early but I was in a writing mood today hehe :) I hope you all enjoyed and are interested for more!!!! ;)Â
ALSO YES I did a time skip so I can start to follow up in the show more! :PÂ
Niragiâs girlfriend breaks up with him because he was hitting on other girls so he makes her life a living hell. Always follows her, ruins any chance of friends for her and just makes her really uncomfortable. She leaves the beach for a challenge but sneaks off after the challenge is done - pretending to be dead. But then in another game, she runs into Niragi. You can choose what happens when they run into each other.
-jj
Let me know if you want it redone! âșïž
Come Back Home
Ship: Niragi x fem!reader
Warnings: near death experiences, scenes of a break up including arguing, foul language, weapons, cheating accusations, insults toward the reader, one or two suggestive comments from Niragi, mentions of animal deaths (itâs in the game), Niragi threatens to kill some people, Niragi is soft at the end
Another day, another game.
After being on your own for a couple of weeks, the days were becoming easier and easier. You had a little tent set up in a safe,secluded area, plenty of food, and you were a good distance from most of the games.
Just like any other time, you were more than prepared when you headed to a new game; keeping your head low as you grabbed one of the phones. A few more people entered the lobby as the phone got your facial recognition and the voice that you became all too familiar with announced that registration was closing. As the game was being described, you looked up for a split second and the gaze that was placed on you made your blood run cold; memories filling your head.
Niragi.
âFuck you, Niragi!â
âWhat did I do?!â
âDonât act fucking stupid, I saw you flirting with all those girls, you couldnât keep your hands off of them!â You were not only angry; but, you were pretty heart broken. Your breathing was staggered as you held back your tears, not giving him the satisfaction of seeing you cry. âI bet you didnât even wanna be with me, you dick.â
That one truly hurt him. He loved you more than anything; but, instead of letting you know how much he loved you, he let his anger take control, the anger he felt toward himself that is. âI couldâve went out and fucked any girl I wanted; but, I came home to your annoying ass every night so I didnât have to hear you bitch.â
âFine, go out with one of your other bitches then!â You pushed his chest, making him stumble backwards toward the door. âGet out!â
âFine!â
âFine!âyou slammed the door shut once he walked out, tears falling.
You were snapped out of your thoughts as the game started, everyone beginning to walk in the same direction. It was a team battle after all and no matter how much you didnât want to, you knew youâd have to work with Niragi to win; despite how complicated he may be, you understood him when it came to games and vice versa. The goal was to kill off the deadly animals chasing after you all before they killed anybody, should be easy enough.
After about twenty minutes of trying to find the animals and avoiding them or killing them in your path, you and two men that were playing were soon faced with a panther, much like when you did the bus game with Arisu and Usagi. Unaware to you all, it was the last animal that needed to be taken care of. The two men tried to distract it in order for you to kill it, backing themselves up in a corner; but, you couldnât bring yourself to do it, even if it was trying to kill you all.
You stood frozen, watching as the pair of men tried to keep their distance from the large cat; looking toward you for refuge. âWhat are you doing?! Shoot the thing, you fucking idiot!âone of them yelled. They were red in the face as they continued to yell at you, your hands shaking horribly as you went to grab your gun, some tears slipping out and down your face at the thought of what you were about to do to this poor animal; but, a shot rang out before you could.
It was Niragi. Heâd been keeping an eye on you the entire time like he always did during games; but, gave you your space. You jumped when the sound of the gun filled your ears and your eyes squeezed shut. The panther slumped to the ground, the two men taking deep breaths to calm themselves.
âGame cleared. Congratulations.â
âFuck,âNiragi panted quietly, tired from the game, slumping against the wall for a second before his attention was brought immediately back to you.
âYou couldâve gotten us killed, you stupid bitch!âone of the other players yelled, approaching you too quickly for Niragiâs liking. As he pushed himself off the wall, the player put his hand on your shoulder and shoved as hard as he could. âWhy didnât you kill the thing? Huh?!â The stress of the game and the men yelling at you, the thought of what you wouldâve had to do, and seeing Niragi was enough to push you over the edge; making you full on bawl now.
Both him and his friend immediately shut up when Niragi pressed his gun against the underside of his chin. âIf you touch her again or speak to her in that tone again, Iâll fucking kill you. You hear me?âhe threatened.
âShe couldâve gotten us killed. If youâre so concerned about her, get your bitch in line,âthe man retorted, making Niragi press the barrel against him harder; the pair getting more and more scared by the second.
âI could blow your brains out right here, right now. You better hope I never see you again cause next time, I wonât be as nice,âhis voice was laced with anger and he paused for a moment before moving the gun away. âGet the fuck out.â The men both ran off, Niragi scoffing. âPussies.â
He turned to look at you, placing his gun down near by as you immediately ran into his arms; burying your face in his chest, trying to stop crying. âHey,âhe whispered; hand holding your head against his chest, other rubbing your back. âItâs alright, I got you.â He felt you beginning to fall, sitting the both of you down; resting his chin in your head. As sick as it may have been, he loved how small you seemed right now, meaning he could take care of you.
Your hands were balled in his shirt, the sense of familiarity brining you comfort. âI-I donât know what happened,âyou hiccuped. âI was gonna do it; but, I stopped and-â
âLetâs not worry about that right now, itâs over with. Weâre gonna go back to The Beach and talk.â He didnât wanna do this in public where the other players could see, how he acted toward you and how he felt was your business and your business alone.
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After returning to The Beach and helping you take a shower, which also included some more of you crying and Niragi comforting you, you laid down in his bed. Niragi rubbed your cheekbone with his thumb as you faced him, engulfed by his blankets. âYou okay?âhe whispered, smiling softly as you nodded; leaving the room in silence for a minute or two. âWe gotta talk about what happened, ya know?â
âYeah,âyou whispered.
âWhy did you leave?â
He knew why. After youâd broken up, you noticed how everyone began treating you; like you were some walking disease. Everytime you were ignored, he was right there laughing in your face about it. It all became too much and when youâd left for a game, you snuck off once it finished, leaving behind some blood to make it seem like youâd died; and everyone believed it. It was the easiest way to disappear for a while without anyone questioning it.
âIt hurt Niragi, I couldnât stand being here after everything. I couldnât stand not having you beside me every chance we got and after we broke up, I had nobody,âyou informed him. âI needed to get away. I didnât wanna see you end up with one of those girls from the pool.â
The one thing he didnât wanna even remember...
âYou know, that night, they came onto me; I was telling them to get the fuck away and when they saw you, they there themselves on me,âhe explained truthfully. His eyes never left you as his thumb kept moving slowly in an effort to keep you comforted. âI donât want anybody else, Y/N. Iâve been a mess without you.â
âYeah, I can tell,âyou held back a laugh as you motioned to his messy room, shaking your head. âYou canât keep anything clean, huh?â
âNot for the life of me,âhe joked back; smiling as you finally let out a giggle. âI want you to stay, Y/N and be with me, please.â
You looked at him for a moment before cuddling closer to him, nodding against his chest. âOkay, Niragi. Iâll stay and be with you.â
Ah this isnât great; but, I hope you liked it anyway!!! Iâm sorry it took me so long to get it out!
