posession.
gideon wants everyone to know who you belong to.
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(proper capitalization and grammar in the fic.)
Gideon is a possessive man. You know this. But today, he decided to take it one step further. He had you lying down on the bed, shirtless and face down.
A small knife clutched in his hand as he slowly drags the tip down your back. You shiver at the feeling. You turn your head to look back at him, nervous.
That's when he begins.
Slicing into your flesh, creating a deep cut at the spot where your back connects to your back. You cry out, him reaching up to pet you in an attempt to help soothe you.
"I know, it hurts... I've got you, it'll be all ok in just a few minutes. Just stay still for me baby." He slices in another side, making two to the first triangle. Tears begin to prick at your eyes, whining. He cuts in the last side of the first triangle. He continues to pet you as you softly cry, some of the blood dripping onto his hands. He chuckles, making the smaller triangle. He grins as you look back at him again, sucking some of the blood off his pointer finger with a pop, holding eye contact with you the entire time. He grins, going to cut in the smaller incisions.
After a few moments, he finishes the symbol, a sign of him now ever present. There's a hunger in his eyes, one you haven't seen before. He places a kiss to the centre, gently leaning in and kissing the crook of your neck. You relax, letting your guard down as he shares this more tender moment. You softly sigh smiling over at him. He smiles back before suddenly biting into your neck. You cry out in pain and confusion. He bites hard, deep enough to pierce through your skin, drawing blood. You hiss, confused.
"Wh- Gideon?" He licks up the blood that had spilled from his bite, a small whimper escaping your throat. He shushes you, biting in again. His hands grip onto your hips tight, nails digging in hard. It hurts, why the hell does it feel so good? He scratches at you as he continues to bite your neck, littering it with bites and dripping with blood. He stops after a few moments, flipping you onto your back. You hiss, gritting your teeth. Gideon chuckles, taking your face in his hands and kissing you deeply. You pull away, panting.
"You look pathetic. It's fuckin' hot." He grins down at you, giving you another kiss. He murmurs gently, toying with the hem of your pants. You finally notice how hes painfully hard, bulge pressing up against you. He chuckles and grins at your reaction.
"Hey. You still want this?" He tilts your chin up to look at him as you nod yes.
"No, I need words, hon." He gently strokes your chin.
"Y- Yeah, yeah, I want this." You look up at him pleadingly, nodding again softly. He gives you another kiss, taking off your pants. He flips you back onto your tummy, running his hands along your sides. He presses his bulge against you again, grinding onto you. You whimper, going to press back but he grips your hips, pressing them down and keeping you from doing so.
"Nuh-uh, pet. Keep still for me." The term makes you keel, blushing heavily. He smiles, gripping your hair and pulling it back, making your back arch. You moan out, tears pricking the corner of your eyes. GIdeon looks even more pleased at this, letting out a low hum. He leans in to whisper into your ear.
"Hm, seems that my pet is a painslut. Does my pet want more? Hm?" You nod, whining still. Gideon nods, humming again. He drags his nails down your sides again, placing a gentle kiss on your temple. He suddenly tears your underwear off, a sharp yelp leaving your mouth. He rubs his fingers on the outside of your hole, getting your slick all over his hands as he begins to fingerfuck you. Moans spill over, voice nearly as loud as your hole. He absolutely adores these noises, pushing another finger in and easily finding the spot that makes you squirm. You whine and shiver as he relentlessly pushes on it. He scissors open your hole, eyes rolling back in pleasure. Pathetically, you're getting closer. You've never came without being touched, but you're pretty close to doing so.
"F- Fuck, Gideon, please! W- Wanna cum, please!" He pulls his fingers out of you at that, a loud whine erupting from your throat. He softly chuckles, petting you again.
"Aw, how pathetic. So desperate. Soon, my pet." He gives you a chaste kiss as he pulls his cock out.
"Mkay. Be a good pet for me now." He lines up with your hole, pressing in slowly. You whine, clenching around him tight. He's pretty damn big, so he waits for you to adjust before doing anything.
"You... You can move n-now..." Your voice sounds more whimpery than you'd like, but it gets the point across as Gideon begins to pound into you. He hits your spot without fail every singe thrust, and with how sensitive and close you were before, you begin to approach orgasm quicker than usual. Gideon's hands dig into your flesh, creating little crests from his nails, deep red spots where he claws at you. He's close to you, head in the crook of your neck. You're reduced to a squirming moaning mess beneath him, pleading through broken moans for him to let you cum. He nods against you, leaning in to bite on your neck. This sends you over the edge, crying out in pure bliss. Your vision blanks out, eyes rolling back. As you begin to come down from your high, you notice that he isn't stopping.
You were already oversensitive, and with his continued rapid and strong thrusts, you are extremely overstimulated. It hurts horribly, but feels so fucking good. You writhe, beginning to cry. He tugs your hair, forcing you into an arch shape. You sob, shaking. His thrusts become more erratic, a clear sign of him nearing his orgasm. He cums, filling up your hole to the brim. He moans, shockingly, shivering as he gently pulls out. You're both left panting, sticky and kinda gross.
"Alright. Let's go get you cleaned up."
forget to post??? never.....
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okay so i'm the slightest bit feral over the concepts in horror in regards to the horror being a the horror of being stuck in a confined space because of a job because of the pressure of capitalism and the weight of the bills and the fear of what you're working for and being completely and entirely defenseless and you're terrified and don't know what to do but you have to come back because you need the job so you're trapped. smth about that genre of horror that shows what lengths those who are struggling could go for money because they need to live and survive
the vague horror of being stuck in this job that you want to leave so bad and you're not sure what's scarier the fact that you know that you can't leave no matter how bad it gets or the horrors you're actually experiencing on the job
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JAKE IS SO UNBELIEVABLE U GOTTA SEE THIS BRO
btw this is a concert spoiler kinda so
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