hi! I've been reading your blog for a long time and decided to make something like a request. What do you think about a yandere! best friend (or childhood friend)? Yes, it's pretty trivial, but damn, I'm excited in every sense of the word by the idea that a person becomes obsessed with someone who, in theory, should only be seen as a close friend, "little sister". Anyone, but not a lover, because they practically grew up together . It's a bit taboo. It's even cooler when the reader friendzones the yandere! best friend without even realizing it. And it drives the guy crazy. He's tired of you constantly jumping into bed with bastards when HE's around. Always living next door, ready to satisfy all your desires and needs. eventually he's so fed up with the words about what a "wonderful friend" he is and how you wish you had a boyfriend like him. It all ends in his room, where the reader is trapped. The once best friend greedily licks your pussy exhausted from several orgasms, while you buck, tied up with a belt and a homemade gag. Or sex in front of a mirror, where our innocent best friend, roughly fucking, will tease the reader that the "best friend" is doing THIS to her. I hope you like it and want to develop the idea!
You're supposed to be by His side until the sun no longer rises, yet here you are betraying him at every turn and not even batting an eye. Sweetly calling his name, sending him texts, inviting him over-like he can't smell the sex soaked room, like you don't know he can't help himself when left alone with your clothes in your room or laundry.
It's cruel. You're so close yet don't see how he feels. You're soulmates, the day you met and created this bond, you were meant to be together until the bitter end.
He's torn. Maybe you truly don't know, and that's fine...But it means you don't see him for what He's supposed to be. Yours and yours alone. Drinking you in and tasting you on his tongue while the world outside erupts into nothing. Your one true love who's seen you at your worst and still stayed by your side.
On the other hand, if you do know what you're doing...It means you're being cruel. Hurting your closest friend as some sort of shaming ritual for ever daring to love you. Or is it a test? A way to taunt the monster within to snap their leash and attack? Would you like that? To be covered in the innocent blood of the ones you tricked into danger?
He can't take it anymore. He has to know. So here you are, writhing and hiccupping as he easily overpowers you, showing you a strength you've never known. Because He hid it from you. A good friend would never use this strength on you. Not until now, when they need answers and need to take what's been theirs from the very beginning.
"You want this" He breathes, wiping his mouth of your juices with the back of his hand. "I know you. I know the exact pattern your little toys have. The suction setting on your rose. I know what you want. Think you can hide that from me? I'm your best friend. I know how deeply you need to be tongue fucked, how hard you need to be bred, and how much you cry out other men's names when it should've only been mine. "
You give no answer to that. You can't even really retort. You're shaking, legs over his shoulder's as you see how he grinds his leaking cock against the mattress. Thick, veiny, drooling precum, and making a mess. His fingers clench tighter into your thighs, veins on his hands and arms showing with the pressure, anger clear on his face at how silent you're being.
"Not even a whimper for me? When did you become so greedy? I swear, you were never like this. Always such a sweet heart. Now I can't even be on speaking terms?"
You hiss, shaking your head as words fail you. You're sweat covered and sore, it's a miracle you're even conscious right now as your adrenaline is wearing off. A pitiful noise leaves your throat, and it seems to soothe a partial part of this beast. He makes a soft, almost relieved sigh, and loosens his hold on your thighs.
"Sorry...You know me. I always need to hear you. Always need your attention. Just your sweet, loyal mongrel, right? Is that why you have me as a puppy emoji in your phone? "
"Please-" You mange to croak out, lips wavering as your body is flipped, hips up, back arched.
There's a rough tug on the base of your hair, but not cruel. Simply showing you, that once again, He's the one in charge.
"Since I'm such a stupid puppy to you, how's about I change that. I can breed you like the bitch you are. Make you so fucking cum drunk you forget any man who's ever touched you. "
-Mommabean (hi!! I hope you liked it!! I've been getting more comfortable with certain tropes so i hope this was a fun read! )
