summary: somehow you've gained the attention of the top scorer in schoolâyou want nothing more than to avoid him but heâll do anything to keep you next to him. part 2
a/n: happy one-ish month of me posting on this blog đ„łđ„ł
The one person you've been avoiding your entire school life, the smartest and most cunning person you've ever had the misfortune of meeting, had set his eyes on you.
It only took him 3 rounds of exams across one and a half years for him to find out that you've been lowering your own score to always be ranked 5th in the school; predicting the top 10 scorers for each exam and placing yourself in the middle. Analysing and tracking every student's score and rank, previous exam scores and weakest subjects of the top 10 in the level. Based on that, you would purposefully score better in some subjects, score worse for some, and eventually landing yourself in 5th. You really thought you could get away with it- afterall, why would 1st place even bother to look at 5th place? Or anyone, for that matter.
Ever since he'd confronted you about it and you were forced to reveal your hand, he's been acting weird- following you around, trying to make conversation, asking all kinds of questions.
"You mean... being friendly?" your deskmate and only friend sighed as you complained about your predicament. Again.
You groaned in frustration. "No! I mean, well- yes? But that's so out of character for him! Don't you think he's planning something?"
"I think you're just being paranoid," A yawn. "Not everyone has an ulterior motive." She yawned again before sprawling on her desk and drifting off to sleep.
You sighed as you stood up and walked out of the classroom. Maybe a walk would help, you thought to yourself.
Did no one else notice how he has the entire school in his hand? Or how he manipulates people freely just to get what he wants? Even the school delinquents and the student council president don't dare to mess with him.
And now he wants to be friends... with you? You scoffed. There wasn't anything for him to gain by being friends with you- normal family background, no other friends, and plain personality. You didn't stand out. You shouldn't.
Was it the answer you gave him when he asked for the reason behind all your antics? "It's just for fun. I like predicting people's scores and seeing if I was right," you simply said at the time, keeping the more important reason a secret. Did he find out?
"Whatcha thinking about?"
A yelp escaped your lips as your hand flew up to your chest in surprise. "You scared me,"
Speak of the devil. He leans forward from behind you as he replied, "I didn't think you'd be so preoccupied with whatever you were thinking about,â he replies simply, taking a step forward to face you. âSo, what was it?"
You pondered for a moment before thinking 'fuck it' and asked, "Why are you acting so w- uh, friendly around me?"
He frowned, as if the answer was obvious. "...Because I want to be friends with you?"
"You're serious?"
"Yes."
"Me?"
"Yes."
"Friends with you?"
"As mentioned, yes."
"You're serious?"
"Quite so."
This was beyond anything you could've expected from him. Since when did he ever do friends?
You tried to control your expression but failed miserably as he smiled, sending goosebumps down your arm. "I've seen the look in your eyes when you look at the scoreboard. And I've never met anyone crazy enough to manipulate their own score just to remain 5th- or anyone smart enough to actually pull it off,"
Your eyebrows furrowed. "Wha-"
"I've always wanted a friend."
His statement confused you even more. He was one of the most popular students in the entire school- heck, the entire town- what is he blabbering on about? "You're surrounded by people. There's always a group following you around in school," you scoffed.
His expression soured. "Those people...they simply leech onto me because they want something from me. So, I want you to be my first friend. A real one." As he spoke, the smile on his face grew, his excitement practically radiating off him in waves.
Although your mind was screaming no, his explanation tugged at your heartstrings. Youâve definitely heard people from his group of lackeys say some horrible things about him. So you could understand where he was coming from, sort of.
He was delighted when you finally relented and became his friend. He wouldnât mess this up. Heâll show you how beneficial it is to be with him, on his side.
Despite you still having your guard up, he gradually proved to you just how useful being friends with him was. All your problems were solved so quicklyâ that one classmate that used to bother you, the teachers who gave you a hard time, and anyone who stood in your way were all dealt with or quickly got the message after seeing you hanging out with your new friend more. When you asked him what he did to get them to back off, he merely shrugged and said âNothing illegal. And theyâre alive and kicking, so donât worry about it.â You knew that was a sign to stop prying.
A few weeks pass and things settle down, and the both of you mostly spend time playing all kinds of board games, strategy games and logic puzzles. He insists that you're the only person he can play against without holding back, so more often than not, your lunch breaks are spent with him, competing against him while munching on whatever food you brought that day. If you were being completely honest, it was fun to finally meet someone who could match your love for brain games and keep up with you.
Sometimes heâd even go to you to talk about his troubles. With his father planning to pass his company to him eventually, various ploys have been put against him to change that. Competitors hiring people to stalk his every move, people threatening him or trying to exploit him. Heâd tell you his plan on how to bring down his enemies and sometimes youâd help refine them. Or reel him back. âHeâs prideful, so you can use that against her,â or âNo, donât do that, your classmates would be terrified of you.â or even a, âIâm pretty sure thatâs illegal.â What would he do without you?
Emotions were always the hardest part of the equation for him, but with you, everything is much easier. In the past, he studied and analysed the different emotions people can express and feel during various situations. Based on their facial expressions and body language, he could deduce what a person was feeling. Smiling meant happiness, crying meant sadness. Thatâs all it wasâkeen observation and logical deduction. Not that he could ever understand the meaning or reason behind such emotions, but he still managed just fine. Nobody noticed. Except you. You had quickly called him out on his biggest flaw just after a few conversations with him, and after listening to a sappy childhood backstory, you had taken it upon yourself to explain the nuances in emotional expression and feelings whenever the opportunity arose.
As the months go by, more and more of your time was spent with him. He even managed to get you transferred to his class. Say hi to your new desk mate! Naturally you only talk to him in your new class, seeing how you barely know anyone else. Even his usual lackeys and followers have started to keep their distance from the two of you. You donât need to bother with them. Just focus on him. Heâs the only one good for you.
If you ever decide to distance yourself from him, heâll take advantage of your biggest weakness. Your emotions. Just like how emotions are his weakness too. But unlike him, youâre too soft, too weak-hearted and kind. All he needs to do is act depressed, skip a few days of school, barely eat. Naturally, his parents would freak out and call you, his best (and only) friend. And like the good samaritan you are, youâll come running to him with a panicked look on your face. The guilt would eat away at your resolve to leave him and youâd be chained to him forever. Of course, he wouldn't do any of that as long as you continue being on his side. Being his.
You weren't so dense as not to realise his manipulation and schemes to isolate you in school these past weeks. Transferring you to his class, becoming your desk mate, all of it was just getting too obvious. You let out a sigh as you lay on the bed. How did things turn out like this? In the first place, your actual motive behind maintaining 5th was to not catch his attention, to fly under the radar. Pinching the bridge of your nose, you chastise yourself for obsessing over 5th place when you should've added some variation into your previous rankings. Then again, who's to say that he wouldn't have found out even if you did add in variations?
Another sigh escaped your lips as you massaged the bridge of your nose. At least he doesn't know the real reason to this whole mess. You couldnât really call it a âfearâ. It was more like a gut feeling, a warning alarm in the back of your mind. The complete disregard for other people and their emotions, the crazy look in his eyes when he fixes on a new target, and his sheer intellect to manipulate people/outcomes as he desires. You're smart enough to be on par with him when it comes to board games and logic puzzles but beyond that? He was a force to be reckoned with. Thankfully, you were on his good side. For now.
...Maybe it's time to think of a plan to slowly back away from him.
Childish!bestfriend That you've known since childhood. You two have always been together, and he's sure it will stay that way.
Childish!bestfriend Who chased you around the village and fought with any boy or girl who wanted to play with you â They would only ruin the game!
Childish!bestfriend That even after growing up, hasn't changed much.
Childish!bestfriend who realized a guy was courting you, and he couldn't let it happen. In his mind, you two were practically engaged â in fact, married! All that's missing is the ring on your finger, and that's the least of it if destiny has already united you.
Childish!bestfriend That crashed your date at the village festival after begging you not to go. "What a coincidence!" he said, placing himself between you two, but still blantly ignoring your date. "I told you not to come here... It's so noisy, my head aches..."
Your date looked rather uncomfortable, trying to intervene. âHold on, we were in the middle..." â "Are you throwing me out? Don't you have any manners?" He inmediately turned to you. "Look, he wants me to leave! What kind of commoners are having dates with?" It morphed into a tantrum faster than normal, but his priority right now was to evacuate you from that charlatan's side, so he grabbed your arm and started pulling you away.
"Let's get out of here, really-" but your suitor apparently thought trying to grab his shoulder to stop him was a good ideaâ a big mistake; your best friend was already bitter enough.
"AGH! Why are you attacking me? You SCOUNDREL! Oh my goodness, what a pain!" He threw himself back, but his dramatization lasted only a short time before his fist flew into your date's face.
Childish!bestfriend That ruined the festival, but at least got to receive your touch when you were bandaging his bruises. "That bastard ended up worse off! He shouldn't have messed with me, Mhwahaha!"
SatoSugu x f!Reader p.2 - 4k (all for the fuckin' smut)
summary: THE PWP FOR: entering high school only to be met with the two hottest strongest sorcerers of your generation was not something you were prepared for. so, what happens when they take a strange liking to their cute, sheltered underclassman?
an: man I'm getting some good practice for writing smut. I hope it's as coherent as my tired brain thought it was. loosely proofread, so please enjoy-
MINORS DNI AFTER HERE
warnings: do not read if you are sensitive to dubcon, or any kind of dark fic topics, small age gap (not even mentioned, they're past high school), arranged marriage, poly relationship, possessive undertones, manipulative undertones, manipulative, some gaslighting, Dom-Suguru, pussydrunk, creampie cleanup, breeding kink, virgin reader that somehow knows how to deepthroat a large cock (with minimal instructions-first try!), if they sound mean-i'm sorry, immature (sheltered) reader,
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The wedding was straight out of a fairytale, bathed in the rich, traditional colors that only added to the dayâs dreamlike quality.
There he wasâSatoru, the man you were about to call your husband.
Each time you glanced at him, dressed sharply, standing poised and perfect, it took your breath away. Marrying the most sought-after bachelor around, a man wrapped in prestige, wealth, and unmatched power and strength, felt crazy. The only word to describe it was surreal.Â
Satoru gave your hand a reassuring squeeze as they announced your union. The kissâthough he'd kissed you plenty of times before, was now on the lips. A little deeper, holding the back of your head, keeping you close, preventing you from pulling away too quickly, leaving you breathless. Â
During the reception, amidst the laughter and clinking glasses, you caught snippets of conversation from Satoruâs relatives, their voices low, gazing at you with a gleam in their eyes. One topic staying constant on their tongues: producing an heir.
It was a layer of expectation that loomed large, suddenly making your new reality even more daunting than you had anticipated.
As the night drew to a close and the estate began to quiet down, the weight of what was expected in your marriage truly settled in. Would Satoru really expect... that... so soon?
The thought of... consummation, when you hadn't even been dating, churned in your stomach as you hesitantly approached his, now your bedroom door. All your belongings were already here, making this vast place your new home, but this final stepâsomething you felt completely unprepared forâloomed large.
With a shaky breath, you knocked gently on the door. The sound echoed slightly in the still hallway, perfectly in tune with the rapid beating of your heart. When the door finally swung open, Satoru loomed above you, his silhouette framed by the soft light spilling from the room, haloing him in an almost ethereal glow.
"You came," he remarked, a hint of surprise coloring his voice as if he hadn't fully expected you to follow through. You stood awkwardly a the door, feeling a little shy. Where you not supposed to-
"Come on," his hand reaching out to grasp your arm, pulling you into the room with a gentle tug that caused you to stumble slightly. As you regained your balance, your eyes quickly scanned the room.
It was strikingly sterile, devoid of personal touches, which made it feel less like a bedroom and more like an impersonal guest room. You assumed your belongings had already been neatly stored away in the closet. However, what really caught your attention wasnât the roomâs lack of personality but rather whatâor rather, whoâwas on the large king-sized bed.
Suguru was there, lounging casually as if his presence in this intimate setting was the most natural thing in the world, the sight throwing you off.
"S-Suguru?" Your voice wavered, tinged with disbelief. He hadn't been at the wedding celebrations, and it had been months since you'd last seen him. Overcome with a mix of surprise and relief, you quickly crossed the room and threw yourself onto his lap, wrapping him in a tight hug.
"Even I didn't get this reaction," Satoru muttered from behind you, his tone a mix of amusement and mock offense.
Suguru's response was a deep, resonant chuckle that vibrated through his chest, warming you with its familiarity. The position was intimate, but you'd sat on their laps plenty of times before.
Obviously nothing would happen tonight if he was here.Â
"It's been a while, pretty girl," Suguru murmured, his hand gently caressing your face and tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear. You leaned into his touch, realizing just how much you had missed his presence.
"Heard you got married while I was gone," his voice low and teasing.
You laughed, the sound muffled against his chest as you nuzzled closer, reveling in the comfort his presence provided. The familiarity of his scent and the steady beat of his heart soothing your nerves.Â
"Ok, now I'm starting to get jealous," Satoru's voice came from behind you. You heard his footsteps as he approached, and you felt the bed give way under his weight, his body pressed against your back, effectively sandwiching you between the two of them.
Suguru's hand reached over your shoulder, affectionately patting Satoru on the head.
"Now why would you be jealous? She's your wife," Suguru teased, his voice light but carrying a note that stirred a chill down your spine. You were still not quite accustomed to being called someone's wife.
"And here you are, all cuddled up next to her," Satoru huffed, his tone playful yet pointed.
"You promised we'd share, Satoru. Don't get greedy now," he added, reminding Satoru of some unspoken agreement that seemed to include you in their plans. You felt nervous as you let outa small breath.
"Promised you'd share?" The words slipped out, small, tinged with disbelief as you craned your neck to look up at Suguru. Almost instantly, you felt Satoru's presence push behind you. His body pressed closer, his breath warm on your neck, and his arms cinched tighter around your waistâa clear sign he didn't appreciate being ignoredâeven for a moment.
"Of course, sweet girl. We couldnât possibly let you end up with just anyone," Suguru replied, his tone casual but obviously carrying an coolness that had you momentarily stunned.
"But what do you mean by 'share'?" The question hung awkwardly in the air, your brain not fully wrapping around his meaning.Â
Suguru's response was matter-of-fact. "Well, technically, you can only marry one of us, right?"
Before you could digest this, Satoru piped up from behind, his voice laced with a mix of jest and arrogance, "And Iâm the heir to the Gojo family, so obviously Iâm the better choice."
This boast earned him a scathing look from Suguru, who, despite the tension, continued to stroke your head in a seemingly soothing manner. Yet, the gesture now felt more like a claim being staked, adding to the surreal-ness of the situation.Â
"You've always been part of us, yeah? Every moment we've spent together built towards this. It's natural for us to be together. All ours."
Your mind reeled, struggling to piece together the implications of his words. "I... but I thought we were just friends. What do you mean I've always been yours?"
Satoru's breath was warm against your ear. "Think about it. Who's always been there for you? Who have you spent all your time with? It's always been us, hasn't it? It's not just friendship. It's more than that, and deep down, you know it," he whispered, each word designed to reshape your understanding of the past few years you shared together. Willing you to understand.
"But... How? A marriage is supposed to be between two peopleâa man and a womanânot... not this," you protested weakly, trying to grasp the reality they presented against everything you thought you knewâeverything your clan has taught you.
Suguru laughed softly, a sound that used to comfort you but now seemed to carry a darker undertone. "Who says it has to be just two people?âman, woman, same difference. What we have? It's special, unique. We don't need to follow society's rules. We make our own rules because we're meant to be together. All of us."
Satoru nodded, adding, "Exactly. Why limit ourselves? You're ours, and we're yours. We've shared everything, haven't we? Our food, our time, our secrets. Sharing our lives through marriage is just the next step."
Your face flushed red, a mix of confusion and realization washing over you. "I... I do love you both," you admitted, your voice trembling. "You are the most important people in my life. I can't imagine being without you." Despite the situation, your heart knew these feelings were genuine. You've obviously never confessed, and this just felt so new. So nerve wracking.
Suguru's expression softened, his earlier laughter fading into a more sincere, tender smile. "And we love you, too. More than you can imagine," he assured you, hands collecting your hair together. "We've never planned to let you go, not now, not ever."
As Satoru buried his face deeper into your neck, you felt the warmth of his breath and the gentle kisses he planted along your skin. Each kiss was soft, almost reverent, as he murmured right into your ear, âNo matter what happens, even if you wanted to leave, we wouldnât let you. You're part of us, and thatâs how itâs going to stay. Weâre in this together, forever.â
His words wrapped around you like a warm blanket, making your heart swell with happiness. It felt right, being here with them, more right than anything else ever had. They were no longer just dreams or fantasiesâthey were real, tangibleâand you finally saw them for what they were.Â
Yours.Â
Suguruâs hands joined Satoruâs at your waist, tightening his hold just as his gaze pierced into yours. His question was direct, catching you by surprise. "Have you been with anyone before?" His eyes seemed to search for any hint of deceit in your response.
You shook your head, knowing exactly what he meant, your cheeks warming with embarrassment. "No, Iâve.... never been with anyone. I donât even really know how all this is supposed to work," you admitted, feeling your heart race under his intense attention.
Sensing your nervousness, Suguru suddenly took charge, his voice firm as he instructed Satoru to give you some space. "Scoot back a bit, let's not crowd her," he said, a playful note creeping in his voice. Satoru moved back reluctantly, mumbling a mix of playful huffs and complaints. âSheâs my wife,â
"It'll start with kissing," Suguru ignores him, instead focusing his attention on you. "Already done that," you chimed in quickly, remembering the kisses shared with Satoru, the one from the alter-really only wanting to be helpful.
You didn't expect Suguruâs poutily looking away. A hint of annoyance flickering across his face. Sure, he expected the two of you to already kiss when you were married butâŠ. "Satoruâs already kissed youâŠ." he muttered, more to himself than anyone else.
Curious, you asked, "Whatâs wrong?" Satoru couldn't help but chime in with a grin, "Suguruâs jusâ jealous." Your face turned a deeper shade of red at the tease, but before you could respond, Suguru pulled you into him, his lips meeting yours in a deep, all-consuming kiss. It was intense and filled with an urgency that seemed to be fueled by Satoruâs taunting.
His hands trial down your body, squeezing and pulling you closer, exploring you completely. You're sat in his lap, as he forces your hips to grind into his, an obvious bulge pressing against you, his eyes damn near blackâblown out, watching you closely as you break for air.
Looking down, his palms massage your thighs, hitching your nightgown up higher, fingers finally reaching your covered slit as you let out a small whimper from the contact.Â
You felt all eyes on you, and couldn't help the nerves that coiled in your stomachâeven now with you splayed across his lap on display, hungry eyes watching youâyou still felt embarrassed. You heard shuffling from behind you, turning your head to meet Satoru-but before you could, Suguruâs hands grabbed your chin to face him.Â
âEyes on me, Doll.â The breathy puff of air you let out was all instinctualâthe way he so easily commanded your attention with his pet names. And the tremble in your rolling hips forced his eyes back down, trailing his hand across your chest, your stomach, and finally down to the soaked fabric. âSatoru, I think your wife likes me more.âÂ
Your hands grip onto the fabric of his shirt, and you so desperately want to look back when you hear the slick sounds from behind you, Satoruâs annoyed sulky puff at Suguruâs comment sounding out around the loud, wet slaps.Â
âhahâgimme a minute with her, and let's see whoâs talkinâââ But once again Suguru ignores him, his fingers teetering the border of your panties, obviously distracted, before finally sliding a finger along your drenched folds. He lets out a soft chuckle, burying himself in deeper, a sickening squelch reverberating the room, now matching the pace of the sound behind you. So filthy, and you really didn't know any better-
You can't help the low moan you let out, or the way your nails dig into his shoulders, hips bucking into his thick fingers, seeking a release you didn't expect. And just as sudden, he withdrawals his fingers, bringing them up to your face, as if he were scolding you.Â
âLook at how filthy you are.â he coos out, voice husky. âSo cute.â Youâre beet red.Â
"Please, tell me youâre gonna let me have a taste.â Satoru's voice sounds out behind you, begging, more desperate than you've ever heard from him before. âCâmon Suguru, please.â
You could hear the rasp in his words, laced with heavy desire, as you watched Suguru shocked, no- stunned at the request. You couldn't see his face, but the audible fapping noises behind you were enough to give you a picture.Â
âWhat do you think, doll? Should we let him taste?â His voice dripping in amusement, as you shake your head, mouth agape, ât-thatâs nasty, Sugurââ before you could finish your protest, Suguru leans over you, pulling Satoru in by his neck, pushing you down on the bed in the process.
Now hovering above you, slotted between your legsâhis hardened length firmly pressed against your center. You finally have a clear image of them both, as you see his fingers being shoved into Satoruâs mouth, grip choking him, and the lewd image of his fingers fucking into his mouth would stay ingrained into your mind for weeks afterâyou've never seen him so rough before.
And what shocked you moreso was when Satoru practically moaned at the contact of your taste on his tongue, lolling out, leaning into his aggressive hold as if it were the most natural thing ever. He greedily laps Suguru's fingers, fingers gripping Suguruâs wrist close, eyes rolling back, a sinful expression gracing his face.
You have a clear view of just what Satoru was up to behind your back, his massive hand actively stroking his girthy cock, now inches from your face. You can't keep your eyes off of it as you study it religiously. You've never seen one before. Was that thing supposed toâŠ.fit inside you? ]
Suguru chuckled lowly at your reactions, gaze locked onto you before pulling his fingers from Satoruâs mouth, releasing his hold on his neck.Â
âHeâs such a nasty boy, don't you think? Getting all hard from his wife being felt up like that.â Your eyes find Suguruâs again as he watches you closely. You can't respond-and how were you supposed to with two very large, very big men standing over you?
âYou nervous?â you nod before you could stop yourself. Without hesitating, he pushes himself into you, spurring a small whimper from you, âItâs okay baby. Weâll take good care of you.â His fingers find your clit through your panties, as he continues grinding into you, each touch bringing you closer and closer to the edge, mind going fuzzy as you watch Satoru stroking himself.Â
His eyes meet yours, glazing over, pupils matching Suguruâs, and they both sense your impending orgasm growing with every passing second, your body responding to Suguruâs touch despite your initial hesitation. "You're so wet already, doll," he murmurs, his breath hot against your neck. âFeels so tight ân warm.âÂ
Satoru chuckles, licking his lips as he watches Suguru's movements, leaning down to hover over your face, âWanna taste?â And before you could answer, heâs leaning into a deep kiss, tongue slipping past your lips, and you can taste your own slick on him.
Breaking away, his fingers make their way to your mouth, eyes watching you, burning you. He moves his thumb away from your mouth, replacing it with the tip of his cock instead, tracing your lips with it. "Open up."
You feel a shiver run down your spine as you hesitantly part your lips, allowing Satoru to slide his cock inside. Your eyes widen as you taste him for the first time, a salty white thickness coating your tongue. Suguru takes this opportunity to slide a finger inside you once again, curling it just right to hit that spot.Â
You moan involuntarily, your hips bucking against his hand, allowing Satoru's cock in deeper, almost choking on it. Satoru smirks, his hands moving to grip your head, guiding your movements. He loves the way you look with his cock in your mouth, so innocent yet so sinful. He thrusts deeper, his hips rocking against your face, as you continue slurping on his thick cock. âEh eh, no teeth baby, hollow out that mouth, jus like that, goooood girlââ
âCmon now Satoru, she can't breathe.â Suguru reprimands lightly, your head going dizzy at the lack of oxygen.Â
âYou sure you're a virgin?â Satoru moaned out, âsure doesn't seem like it.âÂ
âEasy now, Satoru, don't make me tie you down.â You barely catch the words, Satoru filling your mouth as drool pooled around the edges. Youâd complain, but the moans coming from Satoru were godly, and the feel of Suguru grinding into your clothed cunt had easily clouded your thoughts. Â
âSo good fer me,â Satoru praises, pulling his cock from your mouth, leaving behind a trail of saliva. They both are mesmerized at how your body takes them both so well, each stimulation eliciting such a vulgar reaction from you. You already looked fucked out and they havenât even started.Â
Suguru pulls your panties down now, fixated on your weeping bare cunt, drawing satorus attention. âSucha pretty little hole.â His fingers trail the edges, before dipping inside, and you moan at the intrusion.
âLet's keep this mouth busy, yeah?â and before you know it, Satoruâs cock is back on your tongue, thrusting in deep, as you gag. The sight of your pretty mouth struggling to accommodate him only spurs him on, and you do your best to relax your jawâonly hoping that you were doing it right.Â
Suguru's eyes flicker with a primal hunger as he watches you struggle to adjust to Satoru's cock. He withdraws his fingers from you slowly, leaving you aching and empty for just a moment before he replaces them with something much larger.
You feel his cock press against your entrance, causing your eyes to widen, not sure heâd be able to even fit there. Satoru chuckles at your reaction, gripping your head firmer as he thrusts deeper into your mouth. Suguru leans down, his lips grazing your ear. "Relax," he whispers soothingly. "It'll be easier if you just relax, baby."
You nod, trying to settle down, trusting him completely, he slowly pushes himself inside you, his thick length stretching you wide open. You whimper around Satoru's cock as Suguru fills you up, pleasure and pain melding together in a heady mix, the stretch almost unbearable.
Satoru groans at the feel of your throats vibrations, as Suguru gives you a moment to adjust before he starts moving, his hips rocking into yours in a slow, steady rhythm. Satoru matches his pace, thrusting in sync with Suguru. You feel completely filled, sandwiched between them both. They take turns praising you, their voices muffled by their own pleasure-filled moans.
"Fuck, you feel incredible."Â Suguru's husky voice echoes through your mind as he picks up the pace, thrusting deeper inside your sloppy pussy. "Such a good girl, taking both of us so well." Satoru adds, his breathing labored as he watches Suguru claim you, eagerly awaiting his turn.
Their movements become more erratic as they lose themselves in their lust, their hands roaming over your body possessively.Â
Suguru's thumb circles your clit faster, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through you, as Satoru thrusts harder into your mouth, his cock hitting the back of your throat with each movement. You moan around him again, the vibrations sending shockwaves through him, causing his hips to stutter. They continue to worship your body, each thrust pushing you closer to the edge. âShould I cum in this pussy?â Suguru says, staring down at you through hooded eyes.
His words send a bolt of pleasure straight to your pussy, your walls contracting around him involuntarily. His grip on your hips tightens, his thrusts becoming rougher as he groans, "Fuck yes, I'm going to cum inside you, this pussy will be dripping, âm gonna give you so much." His eyes bore into yours, filled with a possessive hunger that makes you squirm. Satoru groans at the sight, his cock pulsing against your tongue.
Satoru pulls out of your mouth momentarily to trail wet kisses down your neck, leaving your mouth open for you to sputter out a string of curses and moans. He circles your nipple with his tongue, making you arch into him as Suguru continues to fuck you mercilessly. âFuck, she's so responsive.â His own climax building at the sight of your impending orgasm.Â
Suguru grunts in approval at your response, his hips driving harder into yours, his cock stretching you deliciously. You can hear the offensive wet sounds of their movements filling the room, making your core clench even more around Suguru's length. "you're so goddamn tight,"
Suguru curses, his control slipping. Satoru's lips leave your nipple to trail kisses along your collarbone, his breath hot against your skin. "You're going to cum for us, aren't you, sweetheart?" He asks huskily, his hand wandering down to grip your thigh, holding it aside so he could see better.Â
"Mhmph," you moan, nodding vigorously, your body trembling under the dual assault. Suguru grunts, his pace relentless as he feels your pussy begin to spasm around him. "That's it, take it all, you're doing so well," Satoru praises, his voice rough, strained with arousal. Suguru's movements become erratic as he chases his own climax, his thrusts becoming rougher, deeper, more primal.
"Fuckfuckâyes, cum on this dick,â He curses as his orgasm hits, his cock pulsing inside you as he releases hot streams of cum. Your walls tighten around him, your orgasm crashing through you like a tidal wave, making you buck wildly against him.
Suguru growls as he feels you clamp around him, cursing as he sinks his fingers into you tighter. Satoru watches intently, his hand gripping the base of his cock tightly to prevent himself from cumming too soon. Suguru's movements slow, but he doesnât pull out, letting his cum fill you as he catches his breath. "Holy shit. You were holdin' out on us."Â
Suguru presses soft kisses against your neck while he waits for you to come down from your high. Suguru withdraws from you slowly, his cum trickling down onto the king bed below you. Before you can catch your breath, Satoru takes his place, his cock pressing against your sensitive entrance. "My turn now," and before you can protest, he thrusts in deep as Suguru leans in to capture your pathetic whimpers with a filthy kiss.
Satoru's fingers dig into your hips as he thrusts deeper into youâthe stretch so familiar but so different, his movements calculated to drive you wild. "So wet,so sososo so good," he groans, his pace increasing steadily. He loves the feeling of you around him, the way your walls clench with each stroke, recovering from your orgasm-pulsating just right-so hotsohotsohot, Suguruâs cum working as a lube for your poor abused holeâno doubt overstimulated. Suguru watches from the side, stroking himself lazily as he watches Satoru claim you, his own lust rekindled. They both lose themselves in the moment, completely consumed by their desire for you.Â
"You're going to take every drop," Satoru grunts, his own orgasm building. Your eyes roll back as you feel your climax approaching at a scary speed, your body begging for release as he hits all the right spots.
When you finally cum, your pussy milks him greedily, pulling out every last drop of cum. They both groan in pleasure, the sight of you too good to pass up, as Satoru pulls out, he chuckles at your spent form, the sight of his cum dripping from you making him hard again already. Collapsing on the bed next to you, spent and satisfied.
He reaches out to trace patterns over your sensitive folds, playing with the mess they've made together, slick pooling at his fingertips. "Look at what a good little slut you are, stuffed by two men's seeds," he teases, leaning in to press a tender kiss against your thigh before looking over at Suguru with a mischievous glint in his eye. "You think she can handle us both filling her up?"
Suguru looks over at you with a hungry gaze, he runs a hand through his dark hair, eyes trailing down to where their cum pools between your legs. "We'll have to see," he says, a wicked smile playing on his lips. He moves closer, positioning himself beside Satoru so that they're both looming over you, staring down at your spent form. "But first, Be a good boy, Satoru, and clean her up."Â
His hand on the back of his head, but you don't think he needed much convincing. Satoru leans forward without hesitation, his tongue licking up the mixture of their cum from your inner thighs- drawing patterns, his movements slow and deliberate, savoring the taste of both of their essences mixed with your sweetness. You whimper at the sensation, your body still sensitive and now overstimulated.
Suguru watches, his hand gripping Satoru's hair tightly, his own cock stirring again at the sight of Satoruâs tongue dipping into your pussy, tonguing the white mixture, with a nasty blissed out expression.
"Spread wider for him, doll," he instructs, his voice husky with desire. You obey automatically despite you craving the need to shut them tightly, your legs trembling as Satoru's tongue delves deeper, arms pinning your bucking hips down to the bed.Â
You moan out loudly, your body writhing beneath him, as Satoru licks and sucks at your swollen clit, relishing in your responsiveness, swallowing down every drop that your pussy gave him.
Suguru reaches over him to fondle your breasts, pinching your nipples gently as he watches Satoru work his magic on your sensitive nerves. "Such a good girl," he praises, his free hand stroking his hardening cock again. "So responsive, so eager for more. You really ready for round two?"
Satoru smirks up at Suguru, licking cum from his lips before leaning up to meet his lips in a filthy kiss. You watch in a haze of pleasure as they share your taste, their tongues tangling together hungrily. When they finally pull apart, Suguru's eyes are dark with desire as he looks down at you.Â
"I think she's ready for whatever we want to give her,"Â
hiiii can you write rafe x bimbo/sweetheart reader where sheâs so sweet and everyone loves her including the pogues, and rafe doesnât like that so he tries to manipulate her into stop having contact with them.
THANKSSSSS
Bimbo!reader x manipulator!rafe
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a/n: yay first request tyy! Sorry if this isnât what you had in mind, i am not amazing at writing complex dynamics, donât mind i changed it up a bit x
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You are currently in rafes living room lying in his lap when a notification rang
Rafe immediately looked down to see what it was
You squealed of excitement when you read the message
âRafeyy? Is it okay if i go watch the turtles hatch and play at the beach with my friends!!â
You say excitedly Looking up to see his face
âThey always wanted me to come with them and they say i will love it, but me and you have been busy on so many dates lately.â You smile and he slightly does back
âDonât you think that will be so cute?â
âWhoâs they?â He asked sharply
âKiara, jj, john b and popeâ you say slowly
He clicks his tongue in disappointment
âTheyâre dangerous y/n. Theyâre troublemakers. Shit, keep hanging with them and youâll end up on the newsâ he scoffs
âYou donât know them like i do. âM sorry baby, but theyâre just using you.â He lies harshly
âB-but how?â You say quietly
âTheyâre gonna use your kook privileges when theyâre in trouble and need it, then throw you under the bus. Do yâ think real friends would do that?â
âI donât think soâŠâ you say sadly looking down
âTheres mâ good girl.â He strokes your hair making you giggle
âYou know i always know whatâs best for you, yeah?â
âYeeahh, but-â
âsh sh sh listen to rafeyâ
You nod sadly and close your eyes
You unintentionally fall asleep but wake up only 15 minutes later to find out Rafe is gone after searching the whole house
You pout and your eyes fill with tears. You hate being left home alone all by yourself, it was scary having no company, especially when he doesnât tell you.
Then you remember -the offer still stands
-âââ-
The sun is still shining brighter than ever, birds are still chirping and waves are still crashing
You stand at the entrance with your toes buried the warm sand
You look around to see if you can see them but you canât.
Maybe itâs for the best you say to yourself, thinking about rafes honest words from earlier.
Just as your about to turn around
You hear your name being yelled by kie and you squeal back excitedly
âKiee!!-â
Someone came from behind you and put you over the shoulder making you scream but it was too late to catch their face âno!â
You start punching their back and kicking them when you hear laughter and a-
âChillll y/nâ
âJj?â
A silent pause
âItâs you jj!â
âNow let me dowwwwn!â
Jj starts running towards the ocean while not letting go of you
You lift your head up to see Pope is the closest
âpoooopee! Help me he wonât let me down and i donât want my hair to be wet yet i just did my routine !!â You yell, dramatically reaching your arms out to pope
âJay jayâŠ.â He says slowly
âLet the poor girl downâ
And he finally does
âThank you pope!â You pant giving him a high five
âY/nâ kie taps your shoulder and says from behind you
âKieeâ you bring her into a warm hug making her smile from ear to ear
âWhat took you so longgâ one of them say
âWell Rafe didnât want me to leave himâ
Everyone went kinda silent at the mention of rafe
âGiirl youâre still with that thing?! You can do way betterâ kie says and everyone follows.
But to you, you couldnât imagine anyone better
âAgreedâ
âYepâ
âDefinitelyâ
You pout
âRafes takes such good care of meâŠheâs an amazing boyfriend and he takes me on many nice dates. he always knows whats best for me.â
You look around at them
and, why canât you guys just all get along with each other, and be friends? i donât get itâŠâ
Kie and john b pat your back instead of telling you all the reasons they will never get along, knowing it would be too much for your little heart
âHes dangerous y/nâ pope warns
âYeah you need to break up with him like yesterdayâ jj says
you frown at him and start to believe what rafe has been telling you all along. Maybe they do want me and rafe separated. Maybe they really donât care about my feelings. Maybe they just want to break me in half. And who are they to tell me about rafe?
I know Rafe. And he would never try to harm me, i donât know why they started this dumb drama with rafeâŠ
The mood shifts when you spot baby turtles hatching
You start jumping up and down squealing and so does kiara with you.
You guys run over and kneel down to see them better
âOh my gosh So little!â you put your hands to your face in awe
âLets make a pathâ kiara says with a smile
â âââ â
You only now realise how late it was, the sun already set and everyone else gone
âThat was really fun guys!â Whenever youâre about to leave a hangout with them you always have to hug everyone. they think itâs the cutest and they love you for it.
âLeaving already?â John b and pope say at the same time
âYes i have too its getting pretty dark donât ya think?â
âStay for just 10 more minutes?â Kie says while you hug her last
âPromise itâll be worth itâ jj winks and you giggle
âNoo i have to go see raf-â you cut yourself off when you remember how much they hate each other
âThink about what we said, okay y/n?â Pope put a hand on your shoulder
you just nodded and sighed, even though you definitely wonât think about it because theyâre obviously lyingâŠ
âSee ya!â You wave.
you were scared to face Rafe after âsneaking outâ to see his enemies after he scolded you about them
â âââ â
âWhere the hell have you been babyâ
âI-iâm sorry!â You cry out
âWhere, were you.â He repeats
You try uno reverse on him âWhere were you! I woke up and you werenât here and it scared meâŠâ your eyes get watery
âWas handling business, now donât make me ask again bambiâ
He steps closer
A tear falls down your cheek
âOkay, i was at the beachâ you answer vaguely, pissing rafe off
He slams his fist on the kitchen counter making you jump
âI was with my friends!â You blurt out
âTheyâre not yâ fuckin friends. How many times do you need to hear it, huh?â
A whole stream rolling down your face
âI-i know!â You snap
âThey were talking about you a-and said youâre dangerous, i need to leave you, break up with you. Why?â you cry while rafe scoffs, pressing his tongue against his gum
âI know now, that you were right, youâre always right rafey⊠i donât think i can speak to them again -they donât want whats best for me, and youâre whats best for me!â
He picks you up from your hips and plops you to sit on the kitchen counter as you wipe away your salty tears
âBambi⊠iâm glad your pretty little head can understand that now, that you only need meâ
âItâs not your fault rayâŠyou were just warning me and i didnât listen,â
He wraps you into a hug, you nuzzle your snot and tears into his neck, while he tries to hide his satisfied expression
He gives you a peck on the forehead and carries you up to the room bridal style
âI canât believe this, i-i donât think they can be my friends anymore?â You sniffle
âFrom now on bambi, just listen to me yeah? Iâll take care of youâ
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Y/Nâs POV
College is⊠chaotic. The kind of chaos where I am constantly juggling assignments, and trying not to lose your mind from the pressure. I loved my friend circles as well. Nobara, the girl who always helps me out with my overthinkings. She's the best girl's girl I've ever know. Then yuji. She's such a sweet gut. Funny, sweet. He's too.... Well let's not talk about that now... Then Megumi. Heâs always been there. Quiet, composed, eyes that say too much but lips that stay sealed. I always felt safe around him. He walks me to classes, waits when itâs dark, and steps in when some creepy guy tries to hit on me in the library.
âHey, Y/N,â Nobara waved as she jogged over. âYou coming to training?â she asked. âYeah. I wanna catch up with Yuji and Megumi too.â I replied. Then after the training is done. We were walking towards our Campus again when we heard a whistle. Looked at the direction. Saw a guy of our campus looking at me *creepy*. He disgustingly signed for a blow job pointing towards his dick. And after that yuji was about to launch but Megumi was faster.
He grabbed that guy's neck with one hand and pushed him to the wall. We all gasped. "Look at her again you'll know what the hell looks like in seconds" Megumi muttered. The guy was struggling to breathe. One of that guy's friends came to save. But when he tried to reach megumi grabbed his hand with his other hand and twisted it. He screamed in pain. "Megumi let him go... He'll die" I said. "Yes that's enough don't be too rough... If does this again we'll see... Let him go now" Yuji said and Nobara nodded.
Megumi finally let them go and they ran gasping for air. "I didn't know Megumi's like that.... I mean he seems like a silent guy" I whispered to Nobara. "He is like this actually... He used to beat up guys in high school who used to bother him. The whole school used to fear him" Nobara whispered back. I gave her a shocked look. "Yes... This emo isn't that emo you think he is" She whispered and laughed.
Megumiâs POV. Few days later.
It was too early for training today. Yuji was half-asleep, drooling on my shoulder. I didnât have the heart to push him offânot that heâd wake up anyway. We were waiting for the others to show up for technique sparring, but my mind was far from training. Y/N walked by. Her hair tied in a loose ponytail. Hoodie too big. Laughing softly at something Nobara said. She didnât even notice what she does to me.
She never notices how I follow her when sheâs walking alone at night to make sure sheâs safe. How I memorize every outfit she wears, every guy she speaks to, every look she gives. Sheâs mine. She just doesnât know it yet. "You're drooling, idiot," I muttered to Yuji, but he didnât even twitch. Suddenly, I felt itâa shift in energy. The lazy weight on my shoulder grew tense. A low chuckle slithered into my ear like venom.
"I know... She's hot." I snapped my head. Yuji was no longer Yuji. Sukuna. He was smirking. "Get the fuck out," I hissed. âRelax, kid. I just wanted to say⊠youâve got taste. That girlâY/N, right? Delicious little thingâ Sukuna teased, eyes flicking to Y/N. "You do like her, donât you? Donât lie. I'm not an idiot like the rest of these dumbasses." He said. I didnât answer. I didnât need to. He laughed again, voice low and dangerous. "Youâre so quiet about it. Lurking like a shadow. But you havenât done anything, have you? Havenât even kissed her. Tch... pathetic."
"Sheâs my..........we're just friend." I said. "You sure Yuji sees her that way as well?" Sukuna leaned in. "You donât know about their late-night chats? Every night, Megumi. While you're asleep like a good little guard dog, your best friend is texting your girl." He said. My heart dropped. "You're lying." I said. "Am I?" Sukuna grinned, devilish. "I'm stuck with this brat 24/7. I see everything. The way he blushes when she texts back. The way he types and deletes messages like a nervous virgin. And trust me, you really donât wanna know what kind of things they talk about sometimes."
I clenched my jaw. Hard. "You're trying to get in my head." I replied. "Am I?" Sukuna echoed. "You think heâs innocent? Heâs a teenage boy with zero filter and a pretty girl giving him attention. Do you think heâs just talking about school and cursed techniques?" I hated how my stomach turned. How something cold twisted in my chest.
"Youâre pathetic, Megumi," Sukuna whispered like poison. "You sit and watch. Let him flirt. Let her laugh at his jokes. You protect her, worship her from afar⊠while someone else is inching into her bed....Youâre weak, Fushiguro. You could have had her years ago. But now, youâre watching her slip through your fingers like a coward. What are you waiting for? For Yuji to stick his cock in her first?â he said.
âShut up.â I almost screamed. My heart arched. âTake her. Mark her. Chain her to your fucking bed if you have to. Sheâs yours. Not his.â he said. âYouâre insane.â I said but my heart didn't agree with my words. âNo. Iâm just honest. You think love is gentle? Itâs possession. Itâs war. She needs to learn that.â sukuna said. âYouâre wasting time protecting her like sheâs some princess,â Sukuna sneered. âShe doesnât need a knight. She needs a master. Someone whoâll show her who she belongs to. Whoâll make her kneel and learn.â
âThatâs notââ âWhatâs stopping you?â Sukuna cut me off. âYour morals? Your cowardice? You think thatâll keep her from spreading her legs for someone else?â he asked. My heart pounded. âFace it,â Sukuna continued, voice slithering through my ear like poison. âYouâre not gonna win her by being soft. Youâre going to lose her. Unless you make her yours. Break her if you have to. Love like yours doesnât need permission. It needs control.â
âYou think sheâll hate you for it? Who cares? Let her hate you. Fear makes people loyal. Fear makes them yours" he said. And just then Yuji groaned and slowly opened his eyes, stretching like he hadnât just been possessed by a monster. I didnât say anything. My head was burning. I needed proof.
Later that afternoon, Nobara invited us to sit together outside the cafeteria. I pretended to scroll my phone, watching Y/N and Yuji across the table. Laughing. So close their knees touched. He leaned in to whisper something in her ear, and she giggled. I waited for her to leave her phone on the table when she went to grab a drink. Yuji had gone with her. The moment they were gone, I reached for her phone. Opened the chat. Scanned. My blood ran cold.
Yuji: âThat little skirt you wore yesterday? You really trying to kill me?â
Y/N: âHaha stopppp.â
Yuji: âNot joking. If you wore that in my room, I donât think Iâd let you leave.â
Y/N: âYou're bad.â
Yuji: âWanna be worse?â
There was a photo. Yuji. Lying back in his dorm bed. Shirtless. Sweatpants low on his hips. His hand was clearly inside the waistband. I scrolled.
Yuji: âYou thinking about me now?â
Y/N: âMaybe.â
Yuji: âWhat would you do if I pulled you into my lap right now?â
Y/N: âDepends. Would you let me go?â
Yuji: âNot a fucking chance.â
My grip tightened around her phone. My knuckles went white. Another photo. A mirror selfie this timeâsweatpants again. No shirt. The message below it:
Yuji: âImagine me behind you like this. My hand under that cute little shirt you wear to bed.â
And she replied?!
Y/N: âFlirt much,huh? đ€â
Yuji: âit's you after all.â
I know they hadnât done anything yet. But it was close. It was dangerous. He was pushing it, and she was letting him. She trusted me. She talked to me about books. Walked beside me in silence. Called me âcalm in the chaos.â And all this time she was letting Yuji talk to her like this? âMake her yours⊠Fuck her before this brat puts his dick inside herâŠâ Sukunaâs words echoed again, like a goddamn curse, coiling around my brain. I looked up. They were still at the vending machine. Laughing. His hand brushed her back like it was nothing. Like he owned her. But he didnât. He never would.
As the cafeteria crowd thinned, I stood up. "Hey, Y/N," I said casually, stepping behind her chair. "Can I talk to you?" She turned to me, all innocent eyes and soft curiosity. "Yeah, of course. Whatâs up?" âPrivately.â I said. She blinked, then nodded, grabbing her drink. âSure.â she replied. "Can you please come to my droom.... I really need to tell you something" I said. "It's okay..... We can go now. I was about to go to my droom anyways" She replied. Good.
Y/n's pov
We walked to his droom room. He opened the door. "You first" He said. I went inside the he. He locked the door. "Yk your droom always smells good and-" I was saying and suddenly he grabbed my face and kissed me. Roughly. Too roughly that I almost couldn't breathe. My bag fell on the floor. He tried to push his tongue in my mouth but I kept it close. I pushed him away. "What are you doing?!?!" I said loudly.
He just looked at me. I can't even get outside he's standing in front of the door. He threw his bag on the floor. Still staring at me. I walked back. He's walking towards me. "Megumi stop!" I said panicking. "Now you're scared of me? After all these days I've protected you from everyone?" He asked. "Megumi what's wrong with you?!" I said. I didn't realize and my back the door behind me. I was trapped. "Everything is wrong with me" He said. Then he opened the door and pushed me inside.
"Wait... Megumi stop please!" I said. He didn't replied. He closed the door and threw me on the bed. "Take off your clothes" He said. A shiver runs through my spine. "........what?" I asked. "You want me to rip that off?" He asked. "Megumi I-" He cut me off again. "I see what it is" He said and went up the bed. I was scared and tried to back off but Megumi grabbed my top and pulled it over my head and threw it on the floor. "Megumi stop!" I screamed and tried to cover myself. "Should have think about it before flirting with Yuji" He said leaning close.
"M-Megumi stop this please!" I said. "You weren't saying this when yuji was flirting with you" He said leaning close and pressing his lips on mine. I tried to push him away but he was pulling me closer. His hand slid to my chest and squeezed it. My body jerked off. I turned my head to the left to prevent his kiss. But he started kissing and licking my neck and jaw.
I grabbed his hand to stop him but he squeezed harder. I screamed. "Megumi stop this!" I said. "You thought I won't know?" He asked. He licked downwards and captured a nipple in his mouth, sucking on it. I was trying to push him away. "Megumi stop!!!!" Screamed. He looked up. And pulled down my pants with panties using one hand while looking at me. "I had planned everything how you gonna be mine how everything's gonna work out until you decided to go to the wrong person" He said.
I was breathing heavily. "Please I won't do anything again please-" He cuts off "you think I'm dumb like Yuji?" He asked and took off his sweatpants. He wasn't wearing anything underneath. He was pinning me under him. I looked away. He grabbed my chin and made me look at him again. "Don't look away.... I've waited for this for days...." He said a smirk appeared on his face.
He lined himself with me. "Megumi please please don't do this... Please! I'm begging you! I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry please!" I begged. Tears appear in my eyes. But he didn't. He pushed inside. I threw my head back. My back arched. I can't.... I can't. It's too big. It's thick. It hurts. He jerked forward and he was fully inside. I screamed.
It's too much. I've never done this before! I don't want it. I didn't realize when I started crying. He started thrusting. "Fuck.... Mmmhhhh..... Ahhh.... Fuckkkk.... Feels good.... Too good.... Ughhhhhh" He said between groans and moans. He looked down and me smirking. "Don't worry you'll get used to it" He said. He kept thrusting.I scremed. He didn't even give me time to adjust his size and started thursting in and out roughly. I was throwing my legs from pain and begging him to stop. And he was liking it so much. His thrust became harder and harder. I clenched around him tightly and he moaned loudly " ughhhhhh....ahhh s-so...ahhhh....so f-fucking tight " he started rubbing my clit with his thumb.
I bite his shoulder scratched his back to control myself. With a few more thurst I came. He was still thrusting roughly. I felt his cock pulsing inside me. I tried to push him away with all of my strength." Ughh...no no no no...ahhhhhh...no please no....ahhhhhh..... n-not ahhhh.....not inside... please please.... please Megumi I'm begging you....you're not even using protection" I told him between hiccups. He grabbed my throat and chocked me down to the bed.
"Isn't that more fun?" He said calmly with a smirk. I couldn't even believe what was happening to me. How could Megumi do this to me. Weren't we good friends??? The boy always kept silent, so the innocent is doing the most devilish thing to me??!! Within a minute he came inside me I could feel his seed inside me. He pulled out.
"You are mine... You always have been! No one will take you away from me! I'll keep breaking you until you understand that I am the one for you" He said biting my lip.
