Homelander has a biting kink and uses his fangs to bite the reader when she's ignoring him, and she just keeps ignoring him like he's a puppy in the biting stage. (^-^)
— DIVIDER BY @cafekitsune !!
HOMELANDER BITING YOU lightly, softly at first when you're ignoring him. Maybe he was an asshole to you in public, maybe he said something rude or out of place to someone you liked. Whatever the reason, you are hell-bent on ignoring him.
[WARNING: homelander bites the reader and draws blood accidentally]
His teeth capture the skin on your neck, and he's careful not to bite down too hard. He knows your skin is frail compared to his. Your healing factor made up for it, so he knew if he was to bite and possibly even draw blood, the pain wouldn't last long.
He removes his lips from your neck. He scoots the spaghetti strap off your right shoulder and attaches to the exposed skin. He's a little rougher this time. He looks down at the phone in your hand as you continue sitting on the couch, one ankle on top of the other, as you stretch your legs out in front of you. He groans with anger. You aren't even noticing him? You're texting... A-Train?
That makes him absolutely furious, and he bites down harshly without thinking. He's quick to taste your blood, and he lets go.
"Sorry!"
"Huh?" You don't even look up from your phone.
Homelander laughs darkly. He rips open your thin top, scoots under your arms, and latches onto your left breast. At first, he's just teasing you, waiting for you to notice him. He bites down harder and harder. He doesn't want to draw blood; that had truly been an accident. He just wants to bruise you temporarily.
He was quite successful. After about fifteen minutes or so, he laughs at his work; your tits are covered in his harsh bite marks. He glances up at you, and you yawn.
"Okay, seriously! What the fuck!?"
"Hm?"
You finally look over at him as he sits up. Doe, innocent eyes staring into his piercing blue ones.
He huffs with frustration and rolls his eyes.
"I've been trying to get your attention for like a fucking hour now?"
"Homelander, you grabbed my ass in public! In front of our co-workers!? You know I want to keep this private?"
"You're that ashamed of me, huh?"
You smile softly and shake your head negatively.
"Then... what?"
You reach out to hold his face, finally putting your phone down.
"Homelander, it's just... you're gonna leave me. Probably very soon. I don't want to be forever known as 'The Homelander's Ex.'"
His expression softened. He turned and kissed your right palm.
"Honey, how do I put this... You're like, stuck with me? I ain't going anywhere anytime soon?"
You bite your lip with a smile, "Really?"
He nods, "Really."
"Well then, mark me up, big boy! Let's show the team who truly owns me."
"But... your healing factor?"
"I can control it, it isn't automatic."
He chuckles darkly and all but pounces on you. He manhandles you under him on the couch. He pins your hands above your head and goes to town with his teeth all over every inch of your skin that will be exposed by the suit.
The next morning, eyes are glued to you when you walk into the conference room. Homelander walks in after you. Your signature black lipstick smeared on his neck. He wipes it off when everyone's seen it.
"Alright, EBITA margins. Someone update me."
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OKAY! i started this as a one-shot, but it just didn't feel right to write (haha?). and it was taking way too long!! (i do apologise, anon!) so, i just wrote a little smut imagine! hope you enjoyed it!
