Jennifers Body Flins x Needy GN!Reader ★ (NSFW)
cw: dub-con, slightly ooc flins.. i did my best
"No, I'm helping them move on to where they belong."
An exhasperated sigh slips past your lips at Flins' retort. Just a month ago, the boy you trusted with your virginity turned into this ... thing? Monster? That kills people who've been hanging around you a little too much than he'd like.
Now, he's acting like he's doing them a favor. Like he isn't just brutally murdering people you've liked.
He rolls his eyes, a bored and 'over it' expression written all over his face. He's sitting at the edge of your bed while your back is flush against the headboard, your head swimming with dread as you finally talk again.
"They... they hadn't done anything."
For the first time, you see Flins' bored expression stiffen,
"They were getting way too close to you. Don't you get it?",
he shuffled a little closer,
"God, Needy, they wanted to put their filthy hands on you, you think I'd let them dirty you like that?"
You flinched at the nickname, one thats been used to demean you your whole life, one people apologize when it slips out of their mouths, falling so easily off of his lips. The back of your throat burned with the tears threatining to spill over,
"You don't know that. Maybe they just... wanted to be friends. I'm allowed to have a life outside of you, you know that right?",
You yelp when he pulls you closer by your arm, his vacant eyes filled with annoyance you've never seen before.
"Flins I—", your words were muffled by an unusually soft kiss, his fingers cupping your chin as his cold lips press against your warm ones. You could feel his hands exploring your body from under your clothes, shivering at the coldness of his skin, small sound escape you as he shoves his tongue against yours. The kiss has your head spinning as Flins' fingers strip off every piece of clothing, only pulling back from the kiss to get a look at your, to him, perfect body.
His mouth sucks on one of your nipples as he dips his head down to your chest, the chilling sensation and his unusually wet tongue circling your sensitive bud has you arching your chest into his face, hands gripping the sheets as you watch him devour you.
He had fed on a lot of others before you. None can come close to the way you taste. When he feeds on ... them, it feels like he's devouring to satiate a hunger so deeply woven to his bones, he can't satisfy no matter how long he chewes on their limbs or how many he devours in one day. He can't even taste them properly. You... you're like a delicacy. A finely made cake, a deliciously sugary dessert, something for him to take his time with. Your flesh like melting sugar against his tongue as he moans into your mouth, dick already inside you in no less than 5 minutes.
His eyes laser focused on every part of your body, the way your eyes water, the way you look so out of it because as soon as his saliva was inside your mouth — his aphrodasiac already took you in. Your form trembling under him with every snap of his hips, shivering with how cold his should be deas body is, arms wrapped around his neck as he dips his head to leave a hickey, a mark to make it known that you're taken.
Small yet deep moans escape from his throat as you tighten around him with every thrust, you're so warm, so much warmer than anyone else. His arms can't help but cage you in as he speeds up his pace, your sounds make his head spin in the best way as he pays you back for the favour of saving him from his death by taking his virginity days prior to everything his would be 'death'.
Sex with others is just a way for him to feed, like a vampire drinking blood, like a human eating a meal. With you, it's much more than that, he can't help the way his undead heart beats faster when you whine out his name, he knows, Gods he knows its the aphrodisiac making you such a shaky mess under him but— he'll let himself be fooled, believe that you gave into him so easily, surrendred yourself to him even though you know the kind of monster to him.
That you're still his Needy.
