Dr. Jekyll/Mr. Hyde x reader
Warning: Smut
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You had know Dr. Henry Jekyll for some time now. He had always been kind, observant, and helpful whenever he was around you. He never seemed to judge you even though there was plenty to be said. He was always curious though. His intrigue with you never ceased. He had a hunch on what he believed it to be. But he didn't want to be hopeful of such idiotic things. A part of him believed that you loved him. Both of his sides. He had loved you for a long time. He had yearned to have you with him at all times. Dreamed of you in his arms. But then he had nightmares. Of Hyde grabbing you. Hurting you. Killing.....
He hated the image. He hated what his mind would throw at him. The truth was that he had no idea what Hyde thought of you. It made him sick at the stomach to think he wanted to hurt you.
So he kept his distance. He stayed away from you for the fear that he would come out and see you. Get the sick twisted idea that you were a game. He was so sure he could keep you away, far away from the hands of the man who is set to do all the wrong he can. He was certain he would prevail, but not today.
Henry remembered only bits and peices before it went dark. He remembered getting some things together. He had planned to invite you over one last time to be sure you understood the decision he had come too. You had so eagerly waited for his decision that you were pratically bouncing on your heels. He loved how excited you were. But hated what your eyes would say to him as he told you. Only a short time after he had finally got the invitation sent to you and confirm to have arrived, did everything go black.
When you arrived to Dr Jekylls home, you remembered being excited. Worry was on a back burner in your mind. You didnt think he would completely cut off contact or do anything crazy. Dr jekyll was smart, he was kind, he would never do such a thing. When you arrived at the home and was let in, you walked inside. After being told the Doctor was in the laboratory, you headed that way. When you walked into the room it was quiet. At first you were sure you had been led astray. Until you heard a sound. Rustling in the room across from you. Walking closer, you call out to him.
"Doctor? Henry? Im here now. You wanted to tell me something?"
A moment passed and it wouldn't had been a big deal if it wasnt for the heaviness in the air. Like something was about to happen. Looking into the room you see no one. You were certain you heard something come from in here. Walking in further to investigate, you were cut short. The door slammed shut behind you, the vibrations going all through you, shaking you to the core. Whipping around you see the culprit. Its Edward.
"Well look who came to pay me a visit."
Nervously stepping away you look down. His face belongs to Henry, but his eyes scream danger and his stare, its......conflicting.
"I didnt come to see you."
He cocks his head to the side, his long black hair shaping his face. Anger traces his features slowly.
"Oh? Do you not enjoy my presence. After all he is apart of me. Am I not good enough for you!?"
He says as he balls his fist, his face turns slightly red. He grabs a empty glass bottle and slams it to the ground. He walks closer, getting merely an inch away from your face.
You dont flinch, he notices. He smiles.
"I like that you pretend I dont scare you. I know I make you feel something though. That look on your face tells me enough. Do I make you nervous?"
You huff, shaking your head.
"You do nothing to me. If anything you annoy me."
He laughs out loud. He brushes his hair behind his ear and then blinks at you slowly.
"Henry, seems to like you. I would even go as far to say he is in love with you. He is under the impression that I am out to get you. That I have plans to hurt you. Not that the idea is no good, I've often thought about bringing you pain. Among other things."
Rolling your eyes.
"I've assumed Henry wants to cut off contact with me, because of you. You are unpredictable and he doesn't want to risk my safety."
He thinks for a moment. He walks closer to you and places his hands on either side of the wall by your head. He looks down at you. He looks to your eyes first, searching them for something he can't quite place. Then he goes lower to your lips. He can't think of the last time he wanted to kiss someone out of lust and not out of the hunger to kill. He felt the urge to kiss you, practically pushing him and probing him to do it. But he doesn't. He can't bring himself closer, especially when he knows he's such a burden. Not just to Henry, to you as well. And there comes the anger again.
You see the gears turning in his head. His eyes tracing the lines of your lips. The want. He's struggling to do what he wants. Then you see the anger start to rise. You hated it when he angered himself with his own thoughts. So, you tried something that was most likely a bad idea.
You bring your hands up. Cupping his cheeks. He practically curls into your hands. His eyes closing at the warmth and the peace they bring to him. He almost purrs at the contact. Bringing your face closer to his, he senses the air shift and he opens his eyes and instantly wants to retract. He knows the infection he could bring. He brings his hand up and places his index finger over your lips. Stopping you.
"That is a bad idea. I am no good to you. Kissing me, would be like kissing death. It's a horrid way to go."
Shaking your head.
"If kissing you, is like kissing death. Then may god have mercy on my soul."
He says nothing. His lips part in shock, but is instantly replaced by lust. Want. Pure want. He traces his finger down your chin, moving away from your lips. Instead they find purchase on your throat. Not to hurt but to claim. He leans in. His breath is hot against your lips and finally he kisses you. At first its almost like its his first time but then after getting a taste of it, he finally grips your throat tighter and bites your lip. You gasp and his tongue slides in. He groans into your mouth and you moan back at him. He cant stop the touching. Your hands havent left his cheeks and his other hand has slid behind your back. He presses you to his body and you can feel him, pressed to your stomach. Hes hard and doesn't show signs of stopping anytime soon. He starts to rub himself against you like a dog in heat. You can practically hear a growl rumbling deep in his chest. He bites your lip again and this time you bleed. You gasp and he retracts. Observing your reaction. He can see your pupils blown wide and hes instantly returning to you. Licking the blood on your lips, he dives in for more. This time he takes his hand away from your throat to wrap his arms around your body, lifting you, your legs wrap around his waist. He carries you. Kissing you while simultaneously walking you to the small bed on the other side of the room. He lays you down, kneeling between your legs, watching you. His hair is wild and he looks like an animal. His breathing is ragged and his eyes. God his eyes are the windows to sin. Pure, unbridled sin. And he wants to help indulge you in it. His hands have taken their place on the button on your pants. He doesn't go to unbutton it but he keeps his hands in place. He can see the restlessness enter your expression. And he laughs at you. Openly and loudly, mocking you.
"What's the matter? Am I not showing you enough attention? What would you like me to do? Touch you? Kiss you? Or shall I make you scream?"
Now your nervous. Out of this whole situation, now he makes you nervous. Swallowing the lump in your throat you take a leap.
"Anything you want."
He brushes his hair behind his neck as he leans down. Close to your face and he looks into your eyes.
"Considering we've never been acquainted until now. This time might be a little rough. I would apologize but, I dont think I will."
His expression softens instantly and hes caressing your cheek with the back of his hand. His knuckles slowly crossing your jawbone.
"Now, im going to strip you, and when im done, im going to use your body."
He says as he begins to rid you of your clothing. He rips your shirt clean off and then is practically throwing your pants off. He looks at your body, your panties and bra are still on. He brings his hands up and cups your tit's. He squeezes and then pulls down the cups and watches them fall free. If he could drool like a dog he would. Trailing his eyes downward, his right hand stay planted in the valley between you breasts. He kisses, nips and slowly makes his way down to the front of your panties. You can feel his hot breath cascading across you. Looking down, you see him sticking his tongue out as far as he can. He licks slowly at first, experimentally. He looks up and catches your eye. You cant help the sound that escapes you as his tongue hits your bundle of nerves. He does it again and after seeing steady reactions form on your face he wraps his mouth around your clothed clit and starts to suck and play with you. Your moaning loudly now and you can tell hes enjoying himself now. You start to move your legs, perhaps too much as Edward grabs your legs and holds them open and down to the bed, somehow this grants him more access. He continues this onslaught of pleasure. You feel the knot forming and cant help the sharp whines that come from you.
"P-please."
He looks up at you, still maintaining eye contact. The knots gets tighter and your hands shoot down to his hair. Holding him close to you, you cant help but grip his hair. You feel him growl against your and the vibrations make you stutter out a moan. And just as your about to reach your peak he pulls his head away. Your grasp on his hair lightens as he leans away from you.
As your about to question him. He reach his hands downward, unbottoning his shirt and throwing it across the room. Then his hands go towards the front of his pants. His eyes never leaving yours. You both hear the sounds of the buttons and the zipper being done away with. And he pushes them down his hips and you cant help but look down. His cock springs free and you cant help but whine again at the sight. He smirks and grabs your legs and pulls you closer. Your flush against him and you feel his cock laying against your mound. Sitting just under your belly button he looks down with you and tilts his head.
"Oh, well wont you look at that. Ill be reaching deep inside you."
He leans his hips back and his tips is at your entrance. Slowly he starts to push in. Your slick hole helps him the first couple of inches until hes pulling out. Suddenly he sheaths himself all the way inside and you gasp. He brings face close to yours and slots his mouth against yours. As hes kissing you hes building a steady rhythm that has him kissing your cervix every push in he does. Its starts to get sensitive after a moment and you whine into his mouth. He chuckles and leans back. As hes about to make a comment he feels you clench around him and his eyes roll back. He groans and his hair comes down into your face. He leans back suddenly and grabs your hips into his hands. At this point he is using your body. Hes helping guide you to and away from him and he feels you getting close. You feel the knots start to become almost unbearable. He feels it too.
"Look at me y/n. Look at me as you cum. Look at me as you take everything I have to give you."
He says as you both cum. His mouth falls open and he keeps his eyes trained on you. You feel him coating your insides and you lock your legs around his waist keeping him deep inside you.
He falls forward, catching himself and then slowly lowering himself, for his lips to encase yours. He shoves his arms under your body, your legs fall away and with a quick rolls he now has you on top of him. His cock still buried inside you. He has you lay your head on his chest. You hear the steady beat of his heart and for a moment all seems right.
"What do you suppose Henry will think of this? I have come to the realization that I dont want to be apart from you. You calm the rage. You make me feel different, like its ok to be this way."
His question baffles you for a moment. His declaration shocks you and you cant help but fall even harder for him.
"Im not sure. I know it will not bother me. Even though I have known Henry longer. I dont think I could have him without you. I want you both. And if I cant have one of you, then I suppose we have come to a standstill. Until we can come to an agreement."
"And if we cant?"
Shaking you r head shortly.
"We will. Ive already got you, and im sure he will agree."
You see his reaction to your words 'Ive already got you' it makes his heart beat a tad bit faster. He wraps his arms around your body. He brings a cover up and over both of your bodies. You snuggle closer to him and you can't seem to remember your bed ever feeling as comfortable.
"How would feel about round 2 my dear?"
You hum amused.
"You're ready again?"
He smiles.
"What do you think?"
He says as you feel him pull out slightly and shove himself back in. The action has you gasping and groaning against him. Without saying a word he stills himself and allows you to rest. He knows in mere moments he will fall asleep and when he does, Henry will make his appearance. He just hopes Henry is as thrilled to have you in his life as much as he is.
The room is slightly brighter now that the day has become anew. Henry stirs in his sleep and finds a mysterious weight on top of him. He frowns slightly, slowly and begrudgingly opens his eyes and sure enough he sees a woman's head on his chest. At first he curses Edward for putting him in this awkward position. That is until the woman turns her head and he sees that its you. He gasps internally and slaps a hand across his face. Keeping his shock to himself. At first he still has the residual anger. But then, he starts to think. How this would have never happened had he went through with his initial plan. Suddenly he feels you stirred again and this time he feels a squeeze around his cock and he realizes that this was edwards doing. It takes everything in him to not immediately start to thrust. He then slowly, rotates and let's you fall into his place on the bed. He rises and walks slowly toward the restroom.
When you open your eyes you are met with the view of Henry walking out of the restroom in nothing more than a robe. He makes eye contact and immediately looks to the ground.
"I guess my previous idea of what Edward would do if he met you, was completely wrong. I assume you both, enjoyed eachother?"
At first you just nod but then you shake your head.
"Enjoyed, yes. But what I dont understand is why you thought I would hate you or never want to talk to you? Im sorry if our conversation never led you to find, that I truly care for you and I love you. I fell in love with you first. I met Edward last night and Ive fallen for him as well."
He shakes his head at your words.
"How? How could you still love us? We are not the same and he hurts the people around him."
"Not when I was with him. He said so himself, that somehow I make the rage subside."
Henry closes his eyes and walks over to the bed. Sitting on the opposite end. He looks to you for a moment.
"I have loved you for a long time. And I didnt think you would want to be with someone who can hardly live with himself. I want to be with you every second of my life, but I couldnt live with myself if he ever hurt you."
You reach for his hand and grasp it in your own.
"He wouldn't."
He clenches and unclenches his jaw and then looks to you. His eyes bore holes into your head and he cant stop himself from leaning over and kissing you. You kiss him back and when he pulls away, he takes a deep breath.
"So I guess that settles it. You're moving in and we will make this official. Yes?"
Nodding in agreement.
"I suppose so."
He huffs a short laugh and stands. Walking over to your side of the bed. He tilts his head at you and and slowly starts to undo his robe sash.
"Since Edward has had his time with you, shall I have mine?"