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relationships: Zodyl x f!Reader x Jabber
cws: slight dub-con, biting, choking, overstimulation, Zodyl being mean
wordcount: 2551
Zodyl was cruel.
He always has been.
At least to you.
It was cruel how he had insulted you when he first had met you and found out you were a spherite.
It was cruel how he always looked at you as if you were the most disgusting thing in the world.
It was cruel how he had caught you when you were wandering off alone in Canvas Town.
It was cruel how he let you slowly get accustomed to the Raiders - although most of them had a very unique personality to say the least - except him. Always avoiding your attention.
It was cruel how he had ripped your clothes off as soon as the door of his bedroom closed behind you when he finally gave in.
It was cruel how he had pinned you down on the mattress.
It was cruel how he hoisted your legs up over his shoulders and fucked you stupid with harsh thrusts.
And it was cruel how he made you like all of this.
You knew Zodyl was a person you shouldn’t like or get fond of but something had caught you in an instant as soon as you two had locked eyes for the first time.
Not only was he incredibly handsome, the dark and gloomy aura surrounding him was menacing and intimidating but so damn intriguing. You just couldn’t help yourself.
His hands were grabbing your tits, squeezing them with a rough grip, making you arch your back even more. Your own hands were alternating between fisting the sheets and plunging your nails into his forearms.
Zodyl's eyes were plastered on the spot where you two were connected, where his dick was plunging inside your dripping pussy over and over again.
He had made you cum already but he hadn’t slowed down once. He was merciless, his cock hitting your sweet spot every single time. He had you writhe beneath him with no end.
Zodyl was mean.
“Hgnnn- haah,” was all you could manage to get out when you wanted to tell him to go slower.
“No,” he just said as if he had understood either way. “Not until you tell me how you got down here.”
Not only was this the only topic he brought up when he was actually talking to you on rare occasions, but how were you supposed to say anything if he kept that pace up? The sheer amount of pleasure pushed the air out of your lungs with so much force, every exhale came out in a high pitched moan. Your brain was blank, completely empty since the moment he got his hands on you.
There hadn’t been a kiss, sadly. You probably would have enjoyed that - it was all sex and lust.
Zodyl grunted when you didn’t answer, leaning forward and putting more pressure on your body, his cock reaching impossibly deep like this when you were literally folded in half. His blank eyes staring into your soul.
You were so vocal, it was almost embarrassing. You couldn’t hold your moans back.
In your dumb fucked head, you wondered if the tall man was actually finding pleasure in this whole situation too. If your little rivalry - you being a Spherite and him being the leader of the Raiders - was entertaining him and a part of him wanted this because he was interested in you.
“You were unharmed, you aren’t a Giver, you aren’t affiliated with the Cleaners,” his words were rough, his voice so twisted in hate. “Who are you?”
You whined, your hands holding his forearms with more force, you could feel him bullying a second orgasm out of you any moment now. He wasn’t even touching you where you needed him the most. Didn’t do that once. He managed to make you fall apart just by penetrating your cunt in the meanest way possible.
You heard a creak, some footsteps.
“Oh, sooooorry,” the voice was drawled.
You looked into the direction where it came from, Jabber stood in the door frame, grinning from ear to ear.
Zodyl didn’t stop, even now he seemed to not even think about giving you some kind of mercy. But you wanted to cover up your body, though. Weak arms trying to shield yourself, covering his hands which were still cupping your breasts. But he swatted your hands away, gripping your wrists instead and pinning them into the mattress as well, on each side of your head.
“Whatcha doing?” he asked, not bothered by this situation in the slightest.
“Interrogation,” Zodyl answered. “What do you want?”
He was watching your tits as they bounced in the same rhythm of his thrusts and you wore you could see a slight grin on his lips. Eyes dark, as his pupils were so immensely blown.
“Ohhh, you know, I heard the Spherite was here and was intrigued what she would do in your bedroom,“ he tilted his head lightly, the dreadlocks falling into his face. “Can I join?”
You knew Jabber. Well, not really. But he was always bugging you with his weird antics. Another too handsome and too .. unconventional man occupying your mind. Either way, you couldn’t even say anything against his offer, even if you wanted to. Jabber was on his side, looking at his boss curiously before letting his magenta eyes roam over your naked form.
You flushed, turning red as he hungrily swallowed this picture up, also feeling incredibly ashamed that he just had barged in and saw you like this.
Jabber didn’t even wait to get an answer, he crawled onto the bed and reached his hand out. His ringed fingers circled your clit with precision.
As if your body didn’t listen to you anymore, you arched your back off the mattress. A choked moan escaped you, your legs trembled violently as you immediately came.
“Oh my, she’s a vocal one, huh?” Jabber chuckled.
Your walls clenched around Zodyl’s cock, still not even faltering in his pace, fucking your through it. The grip on your wrists slightly grew tighter and you told yourself this was a hint of his stoic demeanor cracking.
You panted heavily, coming down from your high slowly. You felt sweaty, hot and tired but you knew this still wasn’t over.
“If you can get an answer out of her, you can fuck her,” Zodyl said flatly.
He.. what?
Your brain was working too slow, you couldn’t comprehend what was going on, even when your position changed. You were picked up and seated down on Zodyl's lap as he was settled onto the edge of the mattress now. Everything was moving too fast, you felt dizzy, only getting grounded by Jabber's teeth, biting into the soft skin of your inner thigh.
It took you a hot minute to understand what was going on. Zodyl was once again restraining your arms with one big hand while Jabber was kneeling in front of you, your legs wrapped around his shoulders.
He was leaving bite marks everywhere he could reach, eagerly trying to fulfill his leader's task to gain his praise.
“You’re here on the Cleaner's behalf? Those people stand no chance against me,” Zodyl growled. His chest flush with your back like this.
“What are even talking ab- haaahh-” your head fell back as Jabber's tongue flatly licked over your overstimulated clit.
“Answer,” he demanded.
“I- I just woke up here, near - ohhh god- near Canvas Town.”
His free hand crept up your chest, reaching your throat and squeezing it in punishment.
“And you think I’ll buy that?” he laughed. “Jabber, more.”
He let go of your throat for a moment and grabbed the dreadlocks harshly, pulling his head closer to your pussy which made said man moan shakily in pleasure. His voice was vibrating so deliciously against your core, your body jolted. Zodyl was disciplining you with overstimulation and it was too much.
You still wanted to think Zodyl was doing this because he simply enjoyed it, but he didn’t even cum once. Maybe he was restraining himself until he got the desired information from you.
A mischievous thought formed in your head. You didn’t remember much of your past life, nor how you got in this damned corner of the world. And with the Raiders boss lifting you up quickly and impaling you on his dick again, there was no way you could restore some memory even if you tried.
Maybe if you made something up, they would never find out, right?
Jabber was still happily lapping up your juices, not even caring Zodyl was fucking you with harsh upward thrusts simultaneously. You swore you could even feel him lick up a strip from your entrance where Zodyl's dick was bullying its way in, to your clit, flicking the tip of his tongue against it and making you moan in the progress.
Jabber seemed to thrive in this position, looking up to both of you with his beautiful magenta eyes like this was his new favorite thing to do. The irises began to glow menacingly but before his jinki could even form completely, Zodyl scolded him with a menacing look, he didn’t even need to say anything.
“You’re no fun,” he murmured, stopping himself in unfolding his powers and instead got back to work.
It was kinda arousing to witness this weird kind of dynamic and Zodyl not only dominating you but also his subordinate.
“I- hgnnn, I never met the Cleaners. But the sky people banished me,” you weakly said.
Zodyl's movements were slower, letting you breathe.
“Oh yeah? And why would they do that?”
You felt the heat radiating from his body, searing through you, mixing with your own. Sweat was dripping down your body, from your face, down your throat and through the valley of your breasts.
“I.. I stole something.”
You couldn’t concentrate anymore, Jabber sucked on your clit now, kissing and pulling it between his lips. That made this conversation incredibly hard to follow. You wished you could somehow move, fisting his hair and grinding against his tongue. It was so agonizing.
Zodyl almost purred behind you, his chest vibrating against you. He leaned forward a bit, his lips so close to your ear, they almost touched you there.
“That’s a nice little story. Did you just come up with it? We have to do something about your damn audacity. Lying to me won’t do,” he growled.
Well, there went that opportunity. You had hoped that if he believed you, he actually would reward you by letting himself go and also drown in the pleasure.
“Jabber, forget what I said before,” Zodyl pried him off of you by his hair. “Onto the bed.”
You whined at the loss of pleasure, although it was so overwhelming by now that your body almost hurt with all the little sparks of desire surging through you and pooling in your stomach right beneath your belly. But you still wanted more.
In contrast to Zodyl, Jabber actually seemed to enjoy this, he palmed his erection through his pants before he got rid of them and obeyed his boss again, laying down on his back.
Zodyl pushed you onto him, forcing you to straddle his lap while Jabber immediately grabbed your hips to guide his cock to your entrance. He was big, not as long as Zodyl in comparison but still very enough to make you gasp when he bottomed out.
“Ohhhh fuck, you feel amazin’,” Jabber grinned and squeezed your hips, massaging the flesh there.
“Don’t praise her,” Zodyl put some pressure onto your spine by splaying a hand on top of it, pushing down. “This is a punishment.”
“Sorry but- ughh, so warm and tight,” Jabber pressed you down onto his dick to reach as deep inside as he physically could, rocking you back and forth like this.
Zodyl's hand snapped forward, grabbing his chin harshly.
“You’ll listen to what I say or you can leave.”
Jabber pouted at this - probably debating if he should just do otherwise for the fun of it - but still obeyed to what he said and shut his mouth - or at least kept it busy by sinking his teeth into your neck, littering love bites everywhere where he could reach. Some of them were a bit painful, but he would run his tongue over the bruise soothingly afterwards.
You lost yourself in the pleasure - eyes squeezed shut - with his mouth caressing you passionately, him thrusting up and pressing you down at the same time. You almost didn’t notice Zodyl settling behind you, pushing his cock into your cunt as well.
It was an intense stretch which made you wince and groan but it quickly subsided into even more satisfaction when Jabber continued to move, hitting that spot that made you see white for a second with precision every single time. You were so wet by now, mixed with Jabber's saliva, Zodyl was able to push in completely rather easily, even if you had never taken two cocks at the same time.
This was just something else.
Zodyl pressed you down onto Jabber so forcefully it took your breath but you couldn’t complain and also didn’t want to. Them moving in and out of you alternately was an experience you never wanted to forget, your poor body working really hard to accommodate everything that happened.
While the man underneath you shamelessly gasped occasionally when you needily clenched around both of them, the one behind you was much more composed. But just now, you knew he was on the verge to lose said composure, because for the first time the way he plunged his dick inside your sloppy pussy faltered, the thrusts stuttered and he grunted.
You would die to see his face, to watch him fall apart but you didn’t dare to. You just hoped you could repeat that, you didn’t care how wrong that seemed. The sounds filling the room were unholy and sinful - moans, grunts and gasps mixed with the wet squelch of your cunt and turned into a nasty symphony.
Either way, you were the first one to stumble over the edge. The intensity of your orgasm still overwhelmed you, your toes curled and your legs spasmed as you lost control of your body to embrace the pleasure.
Jabber followed closely, he came when you gripped their dicks like a vice. Thrusting up a last time and grinding out his climax, he spilled his cum deep inside of you.
Zodyl was relentless, fucking Jabbers cum deeper into you, but also came with a few more quick thrusts. His moan he obviously had tried to hide by biting his lip made you wish to go on and make him do it another time.
Finally, he stopped and took a deep shaky breath.
The room reeked of sex and sweat, no doubt what happened here, no matter if Zodyl saw this as some kind of twisted interrogation or not.
Your body ached, you were so tired after three orgasms. You wouldn’t even be surprised you fell asleep like this, with both cocks still buried deep inside and two whole loads of cum dripping out of you.
“Fuck, am I allowed to talk again?” Jabber asked with a tired and rough voice.
“No,” Zodyl replied, thrusting forward and pulling a surprised moan out of you. “We aren’t finished here.”
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