Rightfully Mine
(Yandere) Caleb x Reader
Requested by: my lovely beautiful best friend 🥹💕
CW: Talk of death, blood, dubcon, manipulation, possessive behavior, unhealthy relationships, codependency, psychological horror, power imbalance, PTSD, panic attacks, anxiety attacks, kidnapping, imprisonment, mental health issues, angst, (M) Dom x (F) Sub, pet play, dubcon somnophilia, (M) masturbation, rough sex (not explicit), none of the sex scenes are rlly explicit tbh, Caleb is sweet but also very creepy, typical yandere I would say but reader kinda into it. Open ending, up to ur interpretation.
I think that's all for CWs but pls lmk if I missed any! 🙏
~ Please read CW! This is an AU ~
The last thing you remember is clutching his necklace tightly, smoke and pain filling your body until you passed out.
You felt like you were stuck in a deep slumber after that. Sometimes through blurry vision you'd see familiar silhouettes, hear them talk and touch you. But your body stayed paralyzed, no matter how much you tried to move, to tell them you're okay, your body wouldn't listen.
Some time has passed since then, and the day comes when you finally wake up.
Your eyes blink and you squirm, wincing slightly when you try to stretch only to feel a zap of pain. You slow your movements, carefully sitting up to take a look around.
'What?!'
Your heart beats faster, a cold panic fully waking you up now.
You're on a makeshift bed, surrounded by blankets, pillows and plushies, a comfort heaven that greatly contrasts the rest. You're inside a basement you don't recognize and a cage keeps you trapped in your little heaven. The basement smells like a hospital room, in fact it sort of looks like one as well.
Everything seemed to have been thrown together in a rush.
And that makes your panic worsen.
You force yourself to crawl towards the cage's door, pushing and pulling at it which does nothing. There isn't anything that you could use to escape either.
You crawl back to your original spot and sit.
If you're alive then...maybe Caleb and grandma are too?
No, that isn't probable. If Caleb was alive you wouldn't be in this strange basement, but...
You think back on your words. If Caleb was alive, would he sit back and watch you try to make it out on your own to prove that your declaration was true?
"Also, I'm a grown-up now. I need to be the one making sure I stay safe. You can't protect me forever"
No, he isn't like that.
Your eyes sting with tears, you just want to go back home to gran and him. You're scared and confused, you need to know what happened after the explosion, but thinking about the past makes a strange pain pierce through your head.
Helpless you call out, "C-Caleb..."
You hear a lock click and you freeze. The door to the basement opens and you scramble to hide yourself underneath the blankets and plush. You cover your mouth with your hand and squeeze your eyes shut tightly. You can hear your heart beat loudly, your body completely still with fear.
Footsteps echo in the room until they reach the cage, then the door creaks open.
"Aren't you a little too old to be playing hide n seek?"
Your eyes widen at the familiar voice, it can't be...
Suddenly the blankets are pulled away from you.
"Caleb...?"
You stare at him, he's smiling like always, that comforting smile that soothes your fears. Your body relaxes and your emotions burst, you begin to sob, hands reaching out to him.
"You're alive!" you hug him tightly, he's real.
"Of course I am, you know I'd never leave you all alone" he hugs you back and you melt into his arms.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to be here when you waked up, but you were taking quite a bit to come back to me"
You pull back confused.
"How long have I been sleeping? is grandma okay? what happened?-"
"Woah there, one thing at a time okay?" he ruffles your hair.
"You've been asleep for a couple weeks now, and gran..." his eyes flicker away for a second, lips twitching as if holding back a smile.
"She didn't make it, I was only able to shield us" he looks at you sadly.
"Oh" you feel a knot form in your throat.
"Hey hey it's okay," his hands rest your shoulders. "I'm sure she's looking up at us happy knowing that we're alive and well"
"Looking up...?"
"Ah, slip of the tongue, I meant down" he chuckles and ruffles your hair again. "Sorry haven't been sleepin' well"
You look down at your bandage covered arms guilty.
"it's not your fault, so don't overthink it okay?"
You nod then glance at the room.
"Where are we?"
"Somewhere safe, somewhere where nobody can ever hurt you again"
He doesn't respond instantly, you see his brows furrow, then he gives you a smile, but it feels different to his usual one.
You look at him confused, "what?-"
"I can protect you forever now, here. It'll be just you and me, isn't that perfect?"
His eyes look down at your injured body. "I couldn't protect you then but..."
His hand moves down from your head to cup your cheek.
"Are joking?" You see him look confused now.
"Why would I joke about this?"
Frustration takes root and you push his hands away.
"This isn't funny Caleb, where are we?"
"Home" his smile returns.
"Home?" You look around the basement, and he follows your gaze.
"Well, a new one, our old house is gone. But I promise this one will be just as special"
What?
"We can make new memories and do whatever we want" he looks at your lips then back to your eyes. "It's just us here"
This doesn't make sense, he's acting weird, this whole situation is weird. You bite your bottom lip and think.
"I want to go outside"
"I figured you'd want to stretch your legs after laying for so long" he smiles and offers his hands "we can walk around the room and-"
"-No, I want to leave this room, I want to go outside of whatever this place is" you feel hot pain claw at your body, but you ignore it.
His smile strains, "you can't"
"Why not?"
"It's not safe, in here you're protected out there" he frowns and looks down. "I'm not failing you again"
"So my answer is no"
Anger bubbles up.
"You can't keep me trapped in here!"
The pain increases and you grimace, he instantly moves closer to check on you, his worry evident. But you don't care, you don't care that he's worried, you don't care that you're in pain, you're too confused and frustrated to think clearly.
"Pips, please, I just want to hel-"
"I don't need you! I don't need anything from you, so just leave me alone!"
You stare in horror at your hand, then his red cheek.
Slap!
You don't say anything, you only watch his face twist into a serious expression.
"Did that help calm you down?"
You open your mouth to respond but you suddenly whimper and curl from the pain.
You hear him sigh, "stay still, I'll bring your medicine"
You obey without a thought.
When he comes back he holds you against his chest and extends your arm, pressing a needle against your vein.
"It's gonna hurt a little, bite me if it's too much"
The needle pierces your skin and you flinch, you look away from it and hide your face in the crook of his neck.
You didn't mean to say it, nor hit him. Your emotions got the best from you, and even after that he continues to care for you gently.
When he's done injecting you, he lays you down on the bed and starts to leave the cage.
"Where are you going?" you try to reach for him but your body feels weak.
He doesn't respond. Without looking at you, he closes and locks the cage.
"Caleb?"
Through blurred vision you see him toss the needle away and walk towards the basements door.
"I'm sorry...don't leave" you flip yourself over and reach for the bars.
"Rest, you'll feel better soon"
He turns off the lights and closes the door behind him, leaving you in complete darkness.
You wait for him to come back, but after a couple minutes you realize he won't.
"Caleb?"
Your eyes tear up and you weakly call out for him.
"Caleb! please I'm sorry" you hiccup, "I didn't mean it!"
You feel your body grow heavier so you lay down, the room is silent except for your cries. It's too dark and lonely, you don't like it, it scares you. It feels like you're asleep again, conscious of the world but hidden in the darkness. You want the warm light to come back.
He doesn't come.
"I was wrong...I need you Caleb..." your eyes close and open, your words taking longer to come out and your mind taking even longer to come up with them.
"...please don't leave me..."
Your breathing evens, the last bits of your tears trailing down into your pillow.
The cameras capture it all, and the man behind them smiles delighted.
The next day Caleb is back to normal, back to his happy, playful, self.
Days have passed, Caleb has helped you walk around the room as you get used to it. The pain lessens, and things go back to normal, well, your new normal. Since that day you haven't asked to go outside and he hasn't brought it up either.
It's been a while since you've spent so much time together.
Your days consist of Caleb feeding you, Caleb brushing your hair, Caleb fixing your cage, Caleb giving you medicine, Caleb helping you exercise, Caleb talking to you, and Caleb helping you bathe. At first you were too embarrassed, but he reassured you he'd close his eyes while he helped you in.
While you bathe is also when he usually cleans your cage, he brings in new blankets and pillows, some that you recognize from your favorited items online. Everyday besides beddings, he gifts you different things, special snacks, clothes, games, even toys.
When he gave you the first toy, you stared at the doll then him.
"Aren't I too grown for this?" you smile awkwardly yet politely take the doll.
"Maybe buuut" he taps the doll. "you really wanted it"
"Huh?"
"When we were younger, you saw this doll at the store and begged me to buy it for you" he looks down at it, a flash of sadness in his eyes. "I saved up as much as I could. Did a couple favors for cash but when I finally had enough, it was gone"
He looks back at you with a sheepish smile.
"I'm sorry it took me so long to get it for you"
Each gift carried similar stories, so many that they filled the basement.
"It's kinda small in here"
He says one day.
"Do you think you're ready to see our new home?"
He carries you out of the basement, with each step you feel a little nervous, but when he opens the second door you gasp amazed.
Before you is a large living room, with floor to ceiling windows that lead to a beautiful garden, your eyes don't even hurt from the sunlight despite not having seen it for so long.
"I'll show you the rest of the house"
The house is big, it has everything you could ever need, it's so perfect it looks straight out of your collage of your dream home.
When the tour ends he stops next to the basements door.
"Do you like it?"
You nod, "It's pretty, I love it"
"Good" he smiles. "I'll take you to our room"
Our room?
Just like the rest of the house the room is beautiful, everything is to your taste. That is until you notice the cage near the bed.
His eyes follow yours, "Oh that, don't worry it's only for when I have to leave the house"
"it's not good for you to be wandering off too much right now"
You nod.
He boops your nose, "are you hungry? you can lay down while I cook"
Your eyes light up and you look at him.
"Can I watch you cook?"
"Oh? you want a free show from chef Caleb?" he smirks.
You roll your eyes, "never mind"
He laughs and carries you out of the room, "a special show for a special lady coming riiight up"
You sit down on the kitchens island, watching him move and play around as he cooks. Each silly act making you laugh so hard your stomach hurts. It feels just like before.
Bath time is different. The bathroom in your room is large, there's a big shower with glass doors, a big bath tub, a big mirror, two sinks. Everything is made to be shared between two people.
You step inside holding on to Caleb and he guides you to a chair next to the shower. Then, he turns on the shower and adjusts it until the temperature is just right. He grabs a towel and comes back to you, holding out both of his arms, with his help you stand up. His eyes close and you undress and wrap the towel around you.
"Done"
He opens his eyes but looks at the shower, without looking at you he helps you in. Just as he's about to turn around you pull him back.
"Where are you going? I can't stand on my own"
"I put some bars for you to hold on to-"
"How am I supposed to shower with one hand?" you cut him off and pull at him again. "Come inside"
You bite down a smile as you watch his ears turn red.
"My clothes will get wet" he tries to argue.
"Then take them off" you respond.
"P-pips?" you can hear how flustered he is.
"What? you can wrap a towel around you" you say with faux innocence.
"Right, yeah, that makes sense...can you?"
"Yep already closed my eyes" you close them quickly.
You feel him turn you around.
"Hold on to the bars while I change"
You reach out with one hand to hold on, then close your eyes again. You hear the rustle of his clothes, and the small thump of them joining the pile with yours. The thought of him naked just a couple feet away from you has you clutching your towel tightly, and pressing your thighs together.
"Okay you can hold on to me now"
You open your eyes and turn to him, then you pause, your hand halfway's to him. You've seen him like this before, he used to walk with just a towel wrapped around his hips when he finished showering, you have too. But something this time feels different, more intimate, is it because there's no one stopping you from crossing the line? In this new normal old rules no longer apply, only Caleb's.
"Such an intense stare" he teases. "see somethin' you like?"
You scramble for an excuse.
"I was just looking at these" you point to some random scars on his chest.
He looks down, jaw tightening. "Do they make you uncomfortable? I can cover them"
You shake your head and move in closer, "they don't I was just worried, besides I have some too, it's like we're matching!" you try to brighten up the mood.
"Mm true, you're always copying me huh?" he chuckles and moves you closer to water.
"Wash up first and then we can keep talking" he closes his eyes and keeps his hands stretched out for you.
You take off your towel and hang it over his arm, quietly giggling when you see his faint blush.
You take your time with your hair, it's been a while since you've washed it yourself and the shampoo also smells really nice. But it's too quiet, too peaceful.
"Caleb I'm tired, hold me" you wrap your arms around his neck and press your body on his.
His breath hitches, he can feel your wet skin on his, the only thing separating him from fully feeling you being his towel. He swallows thickly.
"Okay"
You frown, why is he so calm?
"Can you come closer? I need to rinse"
"I'm not tired anymore" you pull away to wash your body next, then an idea pops into your head.
Oblivious he follows you.
The water starts to hit him now, and you occasionally splash it his way. His towel starts to dampen and cling to him more, and you can see how the tent in between is more pronounced.
Due to the weight his towel starts to slip a little, one of his hands quickly reaches down to hold it.
"I-I'll be right back, need a new towel"
You hold on to his arm.
"I'm almost done though" you smile gleefully, watching his blush deepen.
"I'll be quick-"
Between the tugging and pulling you slip.
"A-ah!"
In a flash he catches you, his eyes now open and focused. Your eyes are focused too, but on something else, they follow the dark trail of hair that lead you down to it. It's much bigger than you thought it was, and it's also pretty thick.
Just as quickly as you had seen it, it's gone. He spins you around your back hitting his chest.
"Don't look at it"
"Why not? is that also not allowed?" you tease, slowly grinding on him.
"Pips..." his grip tightens, and his tone lowers to a warning.
"What are you gonna do about it, huh? are you gonna punish me? make me stand in the corner and think about my actions" you giggle then yelp when he easily lifts you.
"Maybe I will, it'll be different then before though" he carries you out of the shower. "You won't be having any time to think, I'll do it for you"
For hours he moves you around and twists you into different positions. True to his words your body becomes compliant, as if hypnotized to obey him. He confesses all sorts of things, his dirty secrets, his dark desires, however, they come off more as a warning of what's to come. While you're in too much of a daze to actually pay attention, your body listens attentively, the more filth he whispers the easier he slides in. At one point you feel yourself fall into warm darkness.
"Are you done?" your voice comes out quietly.
Light slowly pours into the room, when it starts to paint it, he finally slumps over your body. The lack of movement wakes you and you blink until your mind comes back to you.
You gently rub his head and he hums against your skin.
"Mhm"
He lifts up a little to pull himself out, a mixture of your cum spilling out of you as he does. You wince a little, feeling sore and full.
He kisses your forehead then sits up, "I'll be right back"
You're too tired to ask where he's going, so you just watch him leave.
When he comes back he has a tray with him, he sits next to you and sets it down. You look at it curiously, on it there's a bowl of soup, water and a pill.
"Open"
You open your mouth and he feeds you the soup.
It's quiet, he's gentle. It contrasts last night, which makes you think of something he said that stood out enough for you to remember.
"If I show you this other part of me, will you still love me?"
You know he's not honest, he's just good at pretending he is. Since the day you woke up you had felt something was off, again and again he'd done and said things that shocked you and made you think-
'Is this really my Caleb?'
After last night you can finally say with certainty yes, it is your Caleb, you just didn't know him as well as you thought you did. Even now you don't fully understand, but you have a feeling that last night was a crack in the wall.
He feeds you then bathes you, unlike last night though there isn't a hint of flusteredness or shyness from him.
For the rest of the morning he dotes on you completely.
"I have to go out soon" you watch him place snacks and drinks inside your cage.
"Do you have to go?"
"I have to go to work and get groceries" he stands up and walks to you.
Work, you think about the hunters association.
"When will I be able to go back to work?"
His hand freezes over your head, then moves down to ruffle your hair.
"They think I'm dead don't they?"
"Silly girl, you don't have to worry about working anymore, I can provide for us"
"Maaaybe"
You look up at him unamused.
"Alright, but in exchange you have to always come back home safe" you look at him seriously.
"I did it for your safety, that job is dangerous and...I don't want to see you on the brink of death ever again" he cups your cheeks and presses his forehead against yours. "So please, stay here, where I can keep you safe"
You sigh.
"Deal" he stands up straight and offers his hand which you take.
You stare at the cage then him.
"Do I really have to?"
"Mhm, it's to keep you extra extra safe" he smiles proudly.
You side eye him.
"Be a good girl and go inside your cage"
You reluctantly obey and crawl inside the cage. You sit inside it and watch him crouch down to close and lock it.
When he's done you grab the bars and press your face against them.
"Kiss"
He hums and leans in to kiss your lips. When he pulls back his eyes look you up and down with a hint of lust.
"You look like a pet, my pretty little pet"
You blink, "what?"
He snaps out of his thoughts.
"I uh, I didn't mean it like that, I'm not calling you an animal it's just-"
You decide to ignore his long ramble. You have already come to the conclusion that it's a kink thing, you're not a kink shamer but you can't resits the urge to playfully poke at him.
"How could I be your pet if I don't have a collar?" you joke, but you notice how his eyes darken for a moment.
He stands up chuckling, "I was just messing around, I'll see you later okay?"
"Mhm" you get comfortable in your cage and lay down. "Bye, come back safe"
"Always," he looks at you one last time before leaving.
You forget about the joke and you assume he has too.
Time has passed and your body feels completely back to normal. Little by little Caleb has let you roam the house more, and he even leaves the cage door open when he's gone, the only door that seems to be locked is the front door. You pick up different hobbies, do things that you were too busy to do before. Caleb makes sure you're always entertained.
One evening you wake up from your nap, you yawn and stretch then sit up. Outside the cage you see Caleb crouching, his eyes set on you. it's not the first time you wake up to him watching you sleep, sure it's a little creepy, but you got used to it. Something about this time feels different though, his gaze is more intense and you notice how tightly his hands grip the bars. His breathing also sounds ragged, almost excited.
His smile widens when he sees you look at him.
"You're awake"
You nod awkwardly.
"I have a gift for you"
You lean closer curious and he opens the cage.
"Come here"
You crawl to him and sit back on your knees. You see him grab a black box and open it, from it he pulls out a collar.
"Do you like it? is it how you imagined?" he smiles proudly and presents it to you. "I'm sorry it took a bit, I had it custom made for you"
He carefully wraps the collar around you.
"Does it feel right?"
"I bet I could hear you from anywhere in the house with that" he flicks the bell as well.
You think for a moment, your hand reaching up to touch it. You flick the apple shaped bell, listening to how it rings.
You see how he looks at it, at you. In moments like these he's too obvious, but you don't mind playing along.
"So no matter where I hide, you'll always find me"
His breath hitches excitedly.
"I like it, it's pretty" you smile at him. "Thank you"
"Anything for you" he smiles back.
That night he puts the bell to the test, he let's you run around the house. Each time he caught you a piece of your clothings would end up on the floor. By the end of it you were both bare, leaving your markings in different parts of the house.
Sometimes you think about going outside, but you don't mention it to Caleb, you know how he feels about it. He does accompany you out to the garden though, it's always so nice there, the weather is always perfect. It makes you wonder where you are, you can't see much with the tall walls that surround the house, but you assume you're in some rural area from how quiet it is.
Every once in a while your curiosity gets the best out of you, you test the front doors lock, walking away when it doesn't budge. Caleb never says anything so you continue to test it.
Once again you pass by the front door and you hesitate, then reach for the knob. You slowly twist it, your eyes widening when the door opens. For a couple minutes you stare in shock, you never expected to see the other side of this door, was Caleb that much in a rush that he forgot to lock it?
Caleb had left in a rush earlier, it was funny to see him scramble to grab his belongings and run out, of course not without kissing you goodbye. You walk around the house finding things to do.
You take a tentative step forward taking in the sight. Before you are tall walls, flora growing and attaching itself to them. You keep moving forward, admiring the scenery, you walk through the different paths with delight.
At one point you lay down in a bed of flowers to take a nap, the sun isn't too hot, something you had noticed before, it's warm enough to let you to sleep comfortably.
When you wake up it's dark, you sit up panicked, you didn't expect to sleep for so long. You stand up holding on to the wall for support, it's pretty cloudy so the moon barely shines through. Holding on to the wall you start to walk, trying to remember where you came from.
You feel like you've been walking in circles, it's dark, cold, and it's started to rain. Your body trembles as you try to find a way out of the maze, a small feeling of anxiety already spreading. What if you can't find a way out? The once breathtaking walls now evoke fear in you.
Suddenly you see a flash of light come from the sky down to the ground, your screams muffled by the sound of thunder. The rain comes down heavier drenching you completely. You gasp and cry, pressing yourself closer to the wall, your hands covering your ears.
You feel yourself grow faint. If only you had stayed in the house this would of never happened, you hope Caleb will be able to find you. But what if he's still at work? will it be too late when he comes back?
The lighting seems to be coming from afar, so you stay in place. You crouch down and make yourself small, your eyes frantically looking around for the next strikes.
You clear your throat.
"Caleb!"
The thunder get's louder, but you force your voice out until your voice is hoarse. You're close to giving up when you hear a muffled yell.
"Caleb?" you move your hands away from your ears to hear more clearly.
"Pips! where are you?!"
"Caleb!" you yell back, "over here!"
You shakily stand, your bell ringing from the movements.
"There you are"
You look up to see him running to you, face visibly worried. You feel a wave of relief flood through you and you push yourself away from the wall into his arms.
"C-Caleb" you cry into his chest.
"Shh, it's okay" he whispers into your ear, one hand gently rubs your back while the other searches his pocket. "Everything will be okay, I'm here now"
"I'm s-sorry for sneaking out. I-I won't do it ever a-again, please I-I want to go home" you clutch his wet shirt tightly.
You feel him pull something out from his pocket but when you turn to look his hand pats your head, pressing it back to his chest.
"Close your eyes and hold on to me, we'll be back home before you know it"
You nod and he lifts you up, already starting to find the way out. A couple minutes later the thunder stops and the rain turns into a soothing pitter patter. He navigates the maze with ease and you soon find yourself back home.
After that you never go outside without him.
Some days Caleb comes back late at night, stressed, upset. He wakes you to bring you out of your cage and pull you into a hug, you always try your best to comfort him.
Caleb had messaged you earlier telling you he'd be back late, so you decided to sleep in your cage until he got back. In the midst of your sleep you hear panting and low moans, the sounds waking you up. You open your eyes a little then completely in surprise. In front of you Caleb has one hand on the cage and the other ceaselessly moves up and down his length.
"S-sorry did I ngh wake you?" he asks breathlessly.
"It's fine" you yawn. "I was waiting for you anyways"
"Good girl, my good girl" he whimpers, his pace never faltering. "Always so-mgh-good for me"
"Why'd you close your eyes?"
You think of doing something to help, but ultimately stay where you are, he seems like he's close so you let him be.
You close your eyes again and get comfortable.
"I'm sleeping" you respond and he laughs.
"Really?" he presses his forehead against the cage, his breathing more ragged now,
"Mhm, carry on with your business"
"O-oh, but I have a gift for you"
You can imagine what it is.
"Just stick it through the cage when you're ready" you move your face away from your pillow to expose it more.
You hear his moans get louder, the cage rattling from how his body shakes against it.
Suddenly you feel ropes of sticky liquid on your face, each one falling on different parts until you're covered.
"S-so pretty, you look so cute when you sleep, so peaceful" he moans "I could watch you for hours"
You don't doubt it.
He slams his hand on the cage making you jolt up.
"My pretty pet, in her cage where it's safe" he moans one last time, then slumps against the cage. "They can't touch you here, can't hurt you here"
"I'll find them and kill them, I'll kill them all!" he slams the cage each time harder than before.
You quickly crawl out of the cage and run to him.
"Caleb stop, you're hurting yourself-"
You grab his arm and pull him back, his eyes snapping to you. His breath is uneven, and he's warm to the touch.
Suddenly he bites down hard over your heart and you yelp.
His arms wrap around you into a tight hug before he lifts you and pushes you down on the bed. He murmurs "I love you's" into your skin, hands exploring and exposing you.
"You're real...you're alive" he moans and laps at the blood that slowly oozes.
He rests his ear over your heart and hums. "Warm and alive, I hated seeing you so quiet, so lifeless"
You feel wet drops fall on your bare skin.
"There was so much blood, and you were limp in my arms" you hear him sniffle.
"I thought I'd lose you" his nails dig into your skin. "It's all my fault, I should've protected you better"
You frown, guilt pooling in your mind. He always acted so calm and composed, you hadn't thought about how much the incident affected him.
You pat his head soothingly, "I'm alive, I'm here"
You lift his face to look at you.
"Because of you I'm alive and safe, so please stop blaming yourself"
You gingerly wipe his tears, "you'll never lose me, I'll always be right here"
His face twists into a big smile.
"You'll never leave me"
His touch is possessive, with intentions of marking and claiming. Though he asks you countless times who you belong to, he never seems tired of hearing your answer. Each time you feel yourself fade away you're brought back, he pulls at your soul until it lays next to his, your bodies intertwining until you once again become one.
You think a year has passed, it's hard to tell the time sometimes. Everything is slow, too perfect. You can't really tell if you're awake or dreaming. You slowly start to forget your old life, the people you knew, the places you would go to, all you know is this house and him. But he doesn't seem to be real either sometimes, you know he also thinks the same.
Some nights his hands tremble when he cups your face, his tears wetting your cheeks. He looks so afraid, but his thrusts don't falter, rather they grow more desperate to reach as much inside you as possible.
Every night between gasps and moans the two of you look for proof of the others existence. You claw at him, listening to his small whimpers and taste the life you take from him. Your bodies fuse together, as if aching to go back to their natural state, before life had split you. Before life had violently taken you away from him.
"Please don't leave me"
Other nights he folds you, your knees reaching your face, he compresses you to fit perfectly under him. Like a puzzle clicking into place. His touch is hungry, wanting to cover every bit of you, to mold himself onto you.
"Stay with me forever"
"You're mine, and I'm yours. We're meant to be"
"I love you"
Er ts was much longer than I originally planned 😅 wasnt rlly sure how to end it 😣 at least my friend liked it, I hope yall do too 🥹 ik it's not my usual content on this account but I thought something different would be nice too.
I might post a bonus to this with actual smut but idk yet. Mayhaps I could explore the pet play but idk what animal to choose, I could also make it vague for better self insert...hmm decisions decisions
