the prey | hellhound!mingi x reader
tags: monsterfucking?, predator/prey, knotting, size kink, power imbalance, lots of growling n panting, creampie, no aftercare, not proofread
the forest is unnaturally still.
the kind of quiet that makes your skin prickle, your breath sticking in your lungs. the crescent moon hangs low, staining everything in a silver-blue light. somewhere behind you, mingi paces in the clearing, bare feet pressing into the dirt, every slow exhale fogging up in the cold night air.
he’s already half-shifted. sharp canines glint when he licks his bottom lip. faint lines of infernal heat trace along his arms, lighting him from within. his eyes glow golden, bright enough that you can see them even when he tilts his head down, like a predator assessing its prey.
“last chance,” he says, voice low and dangerous. “once you run.. i won’t stop.”
your pulse jumps. “i-i know.”
“do you?” he steps closer, his heat reaching you before his body does. “do you understand what it means to be hunted by a hellhound?” his fingers brush your chin, your breath catching on instinct. he leans down, lips grazing your ear. “run.”
your whole body jolts, breaking out into a run and not looking back. the second you cross the tree line, the forest changes, bending around you. branches curl away from him and toward you, funneling you deeper. the ground seems to shift under your steps, urging you forward.
it’s quiet behind you, and then, a single, echoing snarl.
your legs burn as you sprint over roots and fallen leaves, lungs heaving. the cold air bites your skin, but adrenaline keeps you moving. every breath feels too loud, every heartbeat threatening to rat you out.
you force yourself forward, stumbling over a dip in the earth. your chest aches, your thighs tremble, and you start to realize that you were never going to get away from him.
a low growl ripples through the trees, closer now. “little prey..” mingi’s voice rolls through the darkness, deepened by the shift. “i can feel your fear..”
you gasp and run faster, but your foot slips on damp moss. you barely catch yourself as heat floods your cheeks, shame and arousal coursing through you. you don’t have time to argue with yourself as something huge crashes through branches behind you.
branches whip your arms, your breath choking out in gasps, and your legs scream at you to stop. but the entire forest seems to exhale, and something slams into your back.
you hit the ground hard, moss cushioning your fall just enough to keep you from crying out in pain. before you can roll away, a massive hand presses between your shoulder blades, pinning you easily. mingi is a furnace above you, panting breaths that are hot enough to sting.
“caught you,” he growls, voice vibrating through your bones. “so easy.”
you try to push up on your elbows, but he shoves your hips down with one hand, the other curling around your thigh and dragging it out. “don’t.” his claws skim your skin. “prey doesn’t squirm unless i tell it to.”
he sniffs your neck, breath scorching your skin. “fuck-” he exhales, voice shaking. “you have no idea what you’re doing to me.”
his hand slides between your legs, dragging through your folds, his fingers coming back soaked. he groans desperately, “i chased you through the whole forest, and you’re this wet?”
you whimper as he spreads your thighs wider, positioning your hips exactly where he wants them, chest rumbling with approval when you don’t resist. “good prey.”
you hear the rustle of fabric and the throb of heat before you feel him. his cock brushes your entrance, the head already thickening with the early swell of his knot. your cunt clenches, pulling a snarl from mingi’s chest. “fuck- do you feel how you’re squeezing me and i’m not even inside?”
his claws wrap around your hip, not enough to break skin. he leans down, pressing his body over yours, caging you under him. “i should’ve let you run longer,” he murmurs against your neck. “but you smelled too good. i couldn’t wait.”
he pushes an inch in, the burn overwhelming you instantly. you moan, back arching helplessly into him. mingi shudders above you, grip slipping for a second as he fights the urge to slam into you all at once. “fuck- you’re.. hot- tight-” he growls, voice cracking. “taking me so- ngh- slowly..”
he pushes deeper, stretching you open until your eyes roll back. when he bottoms out, his cock pulsing inside you, his entire body goes rigid. “mine.. my prey.”
he starts moving, every thrust a heavy, hungry stroke that forces air from your lungs, pushing moans out of you no matter how hard you try to hold them in. mingi’s claws dig into the ground beside your head as he braces himself, hips slamming into you with terrifying strength.
“listen to how wet you are,” he groans. “gods- it’s dripping down my thighs..”
his pace quickens, the kind of fucking meant for breeding. his hips snap forward, each thrust hitting deeper and deeper until your legs shake and your mind fuzzes around the edges,
his breath hits your ear in violent bursts as he. growls, “prey feels too good- i can’t- fuck- i need- need to fill you-”
his knot swells bigger, pressing against your entrance with every thrust, threatening to lock inside you.
you cry out, digging your nails into the moss. “please- mingi-” your voice breaks, high and breathless. “mingi- please- fuck me-”
the sound he makes is pure animalistic hunger. he grabs your throat firmly, lifting your head just enough so he can hear every gasp. “my good prey.. perfect prey.”
his fingers drop to your clit, rubbing fast circles as he fucks you harder than before, hips slamming into you with the precision of a predator claiming what he hunted. “cum,” he orders, voice lowering. “cum on my cock so i can- ngh- knot you-”
your orgasm explodes through you, your cunt fluttering violently around him, dragging a strangled growl out of his chest.
mingi slams forward one last time before his knot pops inside you, huge and stretching, locking him to you with pure molten pressure. he growls into your skin as he cums, filling you so deeply you can feel it in your stomach. his entire body shakes, chest pressed tight to your back, breath coming in desperate pants as he empties himself into you.
he collapses forward, still locked inside you, licking sweat from your shoulder. “next time..” his fangs graze your ear. “i’ll give you a ten-second head start.”
