Dacryphilia - ft. Jabber Wonger
chapter Ⅰ - chapter Ⅱ
Note✒: here's part two sinnersss (btw a thing I forgot to mention, reader is an extremely Raider, like Fu but a bit before him.
Warnings: MDNI, Nsfw, blood/knife play, biting, lucid dreaming, bit of sleep paralysis, poisoning, aphrodisiacs, p in v, rough sex, dry humping, dub-con
☕︎kofi
Your hand flew, collapsing with his cheek, strangely you expected to go right through him. But you knew he could get physical too. His laugh echoed in your head still fuzzy, "easy there, you're gonna get yourself hurt" his smile wasn't a normal one, teeth sharper, stretched way beyond a face's capacity, in fact he had cuts near his lips. His eyes wide open, pupils shining in the dark of the room, you groaned as your body started to feel again, pain rushing in all at once making you wriggle badly, falling onto the floor as he let go of you walking past you.
He squats near you staring at your figure and then inhales the strong scent your blood emanates, his head falling back as he groans in pleasure. "Ohh holy shit I love this so much" his eyes rolling back as he got back up. Closing his eyes and getting back in his physical form, you could tell by a light flicker in his pinkish aura. It almost disappeared when he was physical. You tried your best to let out a single phrase, "Jabber- what are you doing?" Your voice was weak he leaned slightly placing his hand to cup behind his ear.
"Mhhh sorry what was that babe?" His voice felt like honey, extremely sweet but sticky, keeping you trapped. You gritted your teeth the pain was getting through to you a bit too much, he must've noticed cause his face told you an idea popped into his head. Mankira appeared on his hands, long sharp blades, longer than what you remember, he poked you with one specific blade.
Your pain decreased fast and you were finally able to stand, you punched him again and again, he stumbled back hitting the ground. You straddled him and managed to hit him again. No. He let you. He let you hit him. "Damn seeing you like this sure makes me hard" His smile grew eyes half closed pupils dilated, eyes glowing pinkish his blades coming up to you pricking your sides one penetrating deeper, making out a yelp and tear his hand away. Or at least you tried.
He loved seeing the effects of his poisons on other people. You know. You remember, trying them out on himself wasn't enough, his immunity was growing stronger, and the effects were softened. So he would go and try them out on his opponents. "You know, I was so eager to try and fight you I almost screamed in joy when I found out you were becoming a cleaner" You felt your heart race, body heating up.
What the hell did he use?
"Fuck you–" you spat out, getting up and stumbling falling right on your ass. Your legs were feeling like gelatine, your heart seemed about to pop out your chest. You face and body heated, you felt to urge to tear your clothes off to try and fil a bit of air. "What... have you done? You... freak" you croaked eyes searching for him but he disappeared.
"Oh, babe this is a new one" he spoke from behind you now, his cold skin brushed against yours making you cringe away, every brush made your stomach sink. Was it fear? Were you always this scared of him? His hand brushed your hair from your face, his lips close "I tested it myself. I can guarantee it's, a-ma-zing-uh" he whispered, lips against your ear. You shudder dangerously while he playfully lets his hand through your body, his hand disappearing at the centre of your chest.
You felt something wet on your face, blinking fast and trying to shut out your thoughts, memories flowing. As you looked up into his eyes. He retracted his hand and smiled at you "Really? You thought I didn't know? Momoa told me" he snickered "I might not pay attention to that kind of feeling but I swear when she told me I was sooo excited" he leaned closer, sharp teeth catching your attention.
His thumb brushed your cheek wiping that wet sensation on your cheeks. You couldn't stop them from flowing tight back, your eyes blurred as thick globes of tears dripped down your face. He leaned in you jerked back trying to silence the tiny hiccups and gasps threatening to break free from your chest. He stared at your expression. As much as you tried to stay unbothered, it was getting harder.
He gripped your chin his expression suddenly serious... more like curious. You closed your eyes as he held your face. You gasped as you felt something wet and surprisingly hot glide onto your cheek. Your eyes shoot open meeting directly with his weirdly hollow irises. His tongue lapping your tears off and once he pulled back he groans, your breath hitching. "Oh I just loooove this taste"
Your face scrunched a little bit, as he leaned back close, your breath hitched as he let his hands grip your face, squeezing and smiling at you. "Do you want me to help?" He asked speaking so close, his lips were brushing over yours, eyes lingering, his smile haunting you badly you felt overwhelmed and slowly nodded. In a blink, he smashed his lips to yours smiling his pointy teeth and slightly grazing your lower lip.
Your body felt about to melt, the bastard knew you had a weak spot for him. Might as well take advantage of it. Your tears just worked like fuel to fire, his lips exploring more while you slowly started to move back against them. Soft but cold his hands grip your neck making you gasp while you try to wriggle back.
He followed your body as you leaned back trying to escape his grip. This led to yoy now lying on the floor with him hovering on top of you, using his blade to tilt your chin up, slightly piercing your skin. He locked his eyes with yours smiling down at you and lowering his head to nip at your neck, smiling as you gasped while looking away trembling under him.
You yelped and you felt his teeth sink into your shoulder, his hands moving lower now "Will you let me?" He murmured against your skin, without waiting for a proper answer he ripped your uniform to pieces. Blades dangerously close to your skin, "you know... I always wanted to see the reactions this would cause" he wriggled his blade to you, while your body kept feeling overwhelmed.
The feeling between your legs is unmistakable as you try to push him off, he smiles at your attempt his hand suddenly going lower and cupping your whole clothed cunt making you gasp, nails digging in his shoulder at insane pleasure his sole touch gives you. Something must be wrong, it felt exaggerated. He just snickered, slightly moving his hand, making you drip like crazy.
"Guess that aphrodisiac works pretty good with you" he mumbles to himself while he experimentally moves his hand, grinding it against your aching core. You found yourself jerking your hips right against him, chasing that loving pressure almost pleading for it. Your body already surrendered to him, meanwhile, your mind still tried to cling to sanity, but you were loosing grip of that too.
His grin, his eyes and his hand were all your brain was focusing on. Your eyes were glossy, meeting his as your hand gripped his neck, a desperate attempt to choke him. But it only made his smile grow more, showing his pointy canines. He removed his hand which pulled a whimper out of you, your frustration growing more and more as he leaned closer to your face, his hips now glued to yours making you gasp as you felt his hard on pressing to your core instead.
"Jay wait–" the nickname escaped your mouth without thinking, but it only made his eyes roll back "Haaah brings memories back" he sighs, you were the only one calling him that way. And it fucking aroused him even more. He pressed himself against your aching cunt making your breath hitch as he started to grind, against you enjoying how you wriggled trying not to meet his humps.
You arch against him, his large hands gripping your waist holding onto it while grinding hard against you making you whimper against your will. "Told ya, you'll like this" He lets his lips press against your jawline exploring lower, moving down against your neck stopping onto your pulse point. His tongue sliding out to press against it. A deep laugh rumbling in his chest as he feels your rabbit-like heartbeat right on the tip of his tongue.
"Holy damn I bet you taste amazing" he coos against you skin. You feel your guts upside down, twisting, core pulsing while his rock hard erection presses and slides against you still clothes cunt. Clothes were starting to feel out of place, you felt the urge to tear off the remaining of the fabric he slashed. You let out a groan as his teeth dig into your skin, you winced at the unexpected pain.
"Ohh fuck yes" he licked his lips some blood spilling out your pierced skin, his movements get wild. Not fast, no. Torturous, slow, harsh humps, grinding directly into you, both clothed both reaching for eachother but too focused on the pleasure to bother take off the clothes. Your hips jerk against him meeting his thrusts his lenght aching, he presses onto you using his weight so you could feel his outline.
You softly whine arching your back while his hardness pressed just perfectly against your clit, again and again, the remains of your uniform shirt fell to the ground revealing your breasts, practically in front of his face, the realization made you try and wriggle away to prevent his mouth to latch onto them. Instead he let his hands cup them softly, kneading the flesh harshly, and liking it far too much.
He kept humping you and you kept positioning your hips just right to get his cock to nudge your clit every damn time. His mouth explored it's way all over your chest, then latching onto your hardened nipple, teeth grazing onto it making you almost squeal. His tongue swirling around it. "Jay– it feels..." you nibble to him while sucked onto your sensitive bud.
He pulled away, groaning "fucking clothes are in the way" he grunts, mankira appears again, he used one single blate to cut off your pants, then he freed himself from his own uniform, leaving just the pants on. And you were so fucking wet, vision slightly out of focus at times while your hips grind again the air. His naked torso made your guts twist.
His fingers come in contact with your stomach, gliding, close to the wound he left there, he leaned in and licked a stripe all over it, licking his lips after. His eyes glued to yours, your breathing irregular, his heavy, while he worked on his belt pulling another restriction between the two of you. Your eyes fell down, eating him up alive. Vision you only dreamt about when you were a raider. Now one only fabric separating the two of you.
You pulled on the edge of your underwear desperately wanting it off, and he obliged before you could do it on your own he teared your panties off. Exposed to his hungry eyes, your hands softly calmed his erection which pulled a groan out of him. He notices the look in your eyes and slowly pulls his boxers down, his body flickering for a moment, and his cock slammed up against his stomach, aching to be engulfed and extreme hard.
Your eyes widening "like what you see babe?" His voice heavy, he gives himself a few pumps before lining up to you. He grins down at you, running his tip along your slit, teasing, one hand pressing onto your stomach to keep your hips grounded. He slapped his tip onto your clit a couple of times making you gasp in need, your whole body and mind consumed by the thought of it.
Your mouth fell slack as he started shoving his cock inside you, the stretch so good but slightly painful, tou whimpered hands gripping his arms. He grabs your waist, pulling you down onto him his lenght sliding in, he moaned feeling you engulfed him in your warmth. Your back arched as he bottomed out, tip smooching your cervix, and bulging onto your skin outline visible on you lower belly.
Quite the show he was witnessing, his touch was an insatiable warmness but oddly cold onto your skin, he started to move his hips rolling them, nudging that spongy spot until it was bruised. He leaned down, lips glued to your neck and chest, leaving open mouthed kisses all over and nibbling onto your skin. The air was thick while your breaths mixed, his touch left static crawling up your spine.
His movements turning into proper thrusts, pulling almost all the way out and slamming back home the sudden harsh move made you gasp and whimper while he growled against your skin. He kept pulling out and pounding back in, every time he slammed back his hips were glued to yours, no space, nothing left outside of your aching walls. Pulling out feels forced, he's drawn right back like a magnet, your walls clenching desperately not even considering to let go.
Your hips slamming against eachother, needy desperate, rough. Loud slapping sounds echoed through the walls, your moans get desperate as he plunges deeply into you “You feel that? That’s me under your skin now.” he nibbles to your ear as he keeps rutting into you hips colliding with eachother. "Fuh-uck" that's all you managed to answer as he bottoms out, with every thrusts he seems to slide deeper.
He grips your legs folding it up against your chest making you whine out in pleasure, perfectly hitting your sweetened spot your head tilts back eyes rolling and jaw falling open, your breath hitches as your walls clench so hard against his cock you could feel your head grow dizzy. He chuckled at the view “You still breathing, or did I steal that too?” his movements get rough and harsh.
Yiu felt your orgasm close just around the corner, your legs trembling slightly as he folds you in half, using his weight as leverage to slam perfectly deep inside you and hitting your cervix once again making you squeal. He grins while grazing his tumb over your clit, suddenlpinvhing it while fucking you stupid, squelching sounds intensifying as it leads you right over the edge juices spurting out, covering his cock and dripping onto the concrete.
But he didn't stop. He needed to blow, and your walls choking his length were just what he needed. You looked up at him, eyes glossy, drunk in need, body arching against his, searching for warmth. It just had him shiver biting down onto his lips “Every damn time... you look at me like that-" he groans finally feeling his release right on the edge. "I forget- I’m not supposed to be alive.”
With that he buried himself balls-deep groaning out in pleasure, thick ropes filling you up, as he leaned in capturing your lips into a fierce kiss, deep, needy, that dripped of sex and tasted like metal. His hips still playfully rolling against yours. His smile and his voice echoes into the building, you lost yourself into his grip, your hands searching for him and gripping needily.
