Can you make a full smut for Kyle Fletcher where femreader is in the Triangle of Madness as they’ve been dating for a few years and she hates Don Callis with a passion and Kyle was rude to her and she teaches him a lesson about being bratty towards her then the triangle of madness heard them (also sorry if this is alot 😭)
AN: Hi, I hope you like it x
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The glare that came across your face at the mere sight of Don was the definition of if looks could kill. Even the feel of Kyle’s hand gently resting on your hip; the familiar weight of him as his grip only tightened was not enough to keep your blood from bubbling. Thankfully, for the moment, Kyle hadn’t noticed the added presence in the hallway as he continued to nuzzle into your neck.
Your nails brushed up and down his bare back; just how he liked it if the hums leaving him was anything to go by. As Don only stalked closer like the predator he was; your hold on Kyle only tightened. As if in that moment, you could keep him completely yours and away from such hands.
“You did so good,” you whispered your praises into his ear as you pressed a kiss to his own neck. He squeezed you tighter in response; those larger arms of his wrapped around you with absolute softness. “I’m glad to be back in it.” Kyle admitted as he finally moved from his hiding space.
“It was a brilliant first match.” You gently cupped his face; that delightful smirk of his coming into play. Your noses brushed together and for a moment the both of you were completely lost in your own world. It didn’t take Kyle long before leaning in and passionately capturing your sweet tasting lips.
It was slow and sloppy, his tongue pushing in without invitation. It was certainly not appropriate for the hallway but you couldn’t find it in yourself to complain. Not when recently these moments were few and far in between. The kiss only deepened for a moment before your hands slowly rested at your sides.
Your lips had only left his for a second before Don’s hand came down on Kyle’s back in greeting. The annoyance of his mere presence was lit inside your stomach once more. One thing about you - you had no poker face unfortunately. Everything you thought and felt was clear as day on your face.
You fought the shiver of disgust running down your spine at the sound of your name falling from Don’s lips. The disgust only grew at the delight racing in Kyle’s eyes as he slowly turned to Don; his back now to you. The action was not surprising but still you raised an eyebrow as you fought to keep your thoughts to yourself.
“Do you not need to be somewhere else?” You couldn’t help but interrupt the conversation between the both of them. Don only smirked; it seemed to never truly leave his face, you thought to yourself whilst Kyle turned to stare at you. You didn’t even have to turn your head to know the emotions flickering over his face.
“Sorry Don, you know what they are like,” Kyle began to mumble his response whilst for the moment, you could only stare. That smirk forever grating on your nerves only continued to stay on his face as he replied, “Oh, of course.” The dismissive tone was clear in his voice and this time your own smirk tugged on your lips.
“And what am I like, hmm?” It was times like these that you hated the size difference as you stared up at him completely unimpressed. “You know how you get, just leave it.” Kyle continued to dig a hole for himself. “It's annoying now.” He had the audacity of turning back to Don now as those words left him.
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“Am I still annoying now?” You hummed, those eyes of yours still having to look up with your eyebrow raising again. His face was as flushed pink as the gear that usually adorned his body; the gear you thought looked so good, but that was not the point. You couldn’t become distracted, you thought to yourself. He couldn’t wiggle his way out of this one like usual.
Not when your softer hand was wrapped around his fat cock; you had already stroked him to near completion before completely stopping. He twitched in your hold as your thumb stroked his leaking, mushroom head - again and again. You had to fight against the urge to move onto your knees as your mouth began to water.
No, this was not the time, not when his own attitude and disrespect had brought him here before you. “Please, baby, you know I didn’t mean it.” You only hummed at his words as you slowly resumed stroking him. He was completely bare before you; the slip of material he called his gear had long been forgotten about.
The silence from you only continued as you watched the pink flush move over his body with each stroke of your soft hand. The actual annoyance you had felt only lasted momentarily when the words left Kyle but still, he was too delicious looking in these moments not to pass up on the punishment - and you did just that.
It was easier to bring him close to the edge now; his cock twitching in your hold with each stroke. Your thumb brushed over his leaking, fat mushroom head before you slowly removed your hand. His whimpers that nearly formed his begging easily escaped him. Kyle could only watch as your tongue moved over your own palm as his cock twitched at the thought of your warm mouth wrapped around him.
But he knew that was far away from happening right now. You allowed a drop of spit to land before reaching for his cock again and for a moment, Kyle thought he was going to cum untouched as he groaned. Your stroking quickened as you rested your head against his; staring into those big, bright eyes. “You want to cum, hmm?”
Your grip only tightened as you forced him to continue keeping eye contact. His hips jolted as he only grew more sensitive. “Fuck, fuck, please..please - I need…ah, oh..” Kyle had completely lost any composure he still had as your stroking quickened. He had long since lost control of himself as he began to fuck your hand; sweet pants escaping him.
“You look so good like this. So desperate.” Your stroking slowed to a stop now as you watched him rock his hips; using you. His face flushing pink as his lips parted; his tongue nearly falling out as you watched him nearly fall apart. He looked so pretty that you nearly fell for it and gave him what he so desired, but you slowly took your hand away; nails brushing up his length that twitched even without your touch now.
“No…no, fuck!” He watched as you brought your slick covered fingers to your mouth and began to suck on them. “I’ll be good, so fucking good..promise.” Kyle pressed against you now; body vibrating as he continued to beg. This time you couldn’t fight off the smirk tugging on your lips as you lent in and pressed a sweet, chaste kiss to the corner of his lip.
“Now, i think you have somewhere else to be..” your amusement was evident as Kyle tried to shake his head again but you were already stepping away from him. He knew better than to reach for you as his still hard, leaking cock twitched whilst he mournfully watched your hand reach for the door. “Now be a good boy and there might be a reward.”
Those were the last words he heard from you but not the last ones completely as he heard the familiar accent of Thekla, “I did not think that big boy begged for anyone.” Kyle couldn’t stop the pink blush moving over his cheeks once more as he moved to find his gear; his heart pounding in his ears still. “Fuck”
He pulled up the pink, small material and hoped his fat, still hard cock would soften in time for his match.
I am interested in, whenever Okada inevitably turns on Kyle because he never loved him wants the belt, whose side would Don take in that situation?
Will he stick by the boy who's clearly been his favorite for over a year? Or will he turn on him like he's turned on every other boy he got tired of/who left him and claim he never liked him, becoming all in on Okada?
