Congrats on 5k!!! Can we get the possessive facetime bf and "you should have known better than to cheat on me" please :D
A/N: Thank you! And tbh I made this a smutty smut smut as well b/c i feel like this is how possessive bf would handle the situation. Aka poorly.
CW: dubcon NSFW, gagging & bondage, penetration (GN Reader), reader flirts w/ someone else, reader & possessive bf originally both intoxicated
It was too late for this. Or maybe, too early. You lost track of time long ago, glowy green numbers on your alarm clock reading 1:45 AM when you first stumbled back home with the pissed drunkard beside you, dragging you inside by your arm. You were practically sober now, your headache screaming as you felt the blissful simplicity of being tipsy leave your throat. You wish you drank more, did something more outrageous than give some stranger your number. Maybe you should’ve kissed him, should’ve stuck your hand down his pants instead of batting your eyelashes. Maybe then, you wouldn’t have to face your boyfriend’s wrath-- he’d have been too heartbroken to even think of reprimanding you.
But it didn’t matter now, not when he decided to deprive you of your senses while pumping round after round inside of you. It was a form of white torture, he hystericaly answered when your arms were jerked behind you, tied with what you thought might’ve been a makeshift restraint or a necktie, but was instead harsh braided rope meant for cattle or ransom victims. It scratched your wrists as he pulled your head back by a fistful of hair, promising that “you’ll be begging for his forgiveness by the end of this.”
With the blindfold he seemed much too prepared to have wrapped around your eyes, Malachi ripped off your skimpy underwear meant for the club, stuffing it in your mouth and narrowly avoiding your biting teeth.
When you both went to celebrate his cousin’s birthday party at a nightclub, you had partly decided to ignore him for treating you so possessively the past month, logic being thrown out the window with the sudden accompaniment of lemon drop shots and a handsome stranger showing you more interest than your jealous, pissed off boyfriend had in ages. You felt wanted, desired. It was nice, even when you felt daggers in your back, and a tugging hand on your shoulder every five minutes. The last straw was when you wrote your scribbled, illegible phone number on the strangers’ arm.
Saying Malachi was enraged was an understatement. You were jerked away, stumbling and laughing as you blew a kiss to your midnight affair. Did you want more? You didn’t know. All you knew, is you wanted a fun night out without having to cater to your obsessive boyfriend’s every need. You wanted to feel sexy, lusted after.
But maybe you should’ve pulled that stunt at a time when Malachi wasn’t around. Then, you wouldn’t be sobbing behind the gag, hearing the wet squelches of cock being bullied inside of you. Your insides felt bruised, nipples tugged and bitten as Malachi slamed in, in, in from below.
Normally, you’d have the power when sitting on top of him, grinding and allowing him to lay limp. But with your thighs spread apart on his flank, hands against your ass and every sense blurred, he thrusted into you as you barely held yourself up.
“This.. is.. what.. you get--!” He huffed, snarling as he slapped the growing welt on your ass cheek. You heard his gasped gag, hips stuttering with his broken orgasm splaying inside of you.
Which orgasm was this? You couldn’t remember, the vibrating toy milking out your sweet spot still going as a mixture of clear-white came to coat Malachi’s dick. He hadn’t eased you in, hadn’t given into the foreplay he’d usually tease you with, even when he normally hate-fucked you.
“You know better..hng, been taught, time, and time again… hah,” You tried to squeeze your legs shut to keep him out, but the hands keeping you lifted moved to violently pull your knees apart. You fell onto his chest with a choke, the sweat dripping from your cheeks mixing with the caked layer on his chest. “You’re just making it too easy for me to punish you, huh?”
You muffled through the gag, prating incomprehensibly as the painful overstim of your lower half was worsened by this new, weak position.
Malachi lazily rutted up into you while coming off his high, pressing your hips down each time to enter deeper. He always went to the hilt of his cock, so deep inside that it made your walls ache and splinter.
“I’d almost say you’re a masochist fr’me,” He panted, lifting you by the jaw to look into his eyes. “ Wanna be pounded by me for flirting with other guys, cheatin like a common streetwalker, mm’?”
You shook your head, unable to see him but knowing those green eyes were boring into you.
“Seems like you still don’t fucking get it then. Well, we’ll be here until you do.”
The gag was pushed deeper down your throat with his thumb, hips rising as he let go of spreading your cheeks to stabilize you. Skin smacked against skin as he pounded up, letting your poor hips fall each time he burrowed out.
“I can’t!” You muffled, the tight pain of another rising orgasm coming beginning to blind you. You couldn’t take this one, your body wouldn’t be able to handle it.
Attempting to slide off, you tried to maneuver your legs away, arms still bound as you struggled to inch off of him. If he was as tired as you, maybe you’d get a chance away.
“Oh no you don’t,” He growled, digging blunt nails into the fat of your thighs with one hand, while the other tugged at your scalp. “Think you get to rest? Get a chance to relax after cheating on me?”
The encircling vibrator was turned up tenfold with the sudden drop of your hair, fingers moving to tug at your ear. “No way, not leaving until I THINK you’ve suffered enough.”
Malachi got close, licking a long stripe inside its canal as he jutted into your weeping entrance faster. The squeaks of the mattress made you cringe, hearing the wetness of his cum layering between your ass and thighs, falling to the sweaty sheets.
His heaves for air grew louder, pushing your shoulders back to force you upright again. You still slouched, even with Malachi’s arm tugging your restrained hands down backwards.
“Gonna take my cock like the.. Hungry whore you’ve been..take it till you’re sorry. And even then, Hah…” He laughed, a pissed and out of breath laugh that made him work harder to bruise your furiously drenched hole. “--still won’t stop cumming inside of you.”
You could only crack a groan each time his hips snapped up, in rhythm with his movement as you felt the vibrator bring you to the brink of another painful, consuming orgasm. Tears and drool dripped from your face alike as you prayed for him to nearly have his fix, lest you pass out from the ecstasy and suffering of another round. Atleast it wasn’t another painful edge session, your hazy mind tried to comprehend. Though at this point, you wondered if that’d have been better.
“Waz.. Mnph, Drunk..” You tried to choke from the bundled up gag, hoping maybe he’d offer you some sympathy out of your previous lack of inhibition.
“Sorry, baby. Doesn’t matter, still actin like you wanna fuck other guys n’ front of me,” He circled his hips upward, watching as your already open mouth created a sweet ‘O.’ You couldn’t help the noises you released anymore, not when he used what you liked and abused it-- but your moans seemed to satisfy Malachi. “But you ready to say you’re sorry? Make it up to me, yeah?”
You nodded your head erratically,, wanting this to end no matter what you had to do. You were exhausted, the lessening vibrator making you sigh in relief despite the aching bruising still inflamed by the plunging cock hilted inside of you.
“Awe, you’re so cute. It’s not enough, though. Say sorry all you want, I wanna hear you.” The evil trick of the calming vibrator had snuffed your awareness, making you jolt when it was snapped back to a level 10. “But I’m not letting you off the hook when you still got so much left to pay for.”
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I love ur work sm oml. The way it has me giggling should be illegal tbh.💕🤭
But I was wondering, what if you were giving a stray kids member a bj and decided to spice it up? Like suck on a ice cube for a bit the suck on them with the ice cube still in the mouth?
I personally see this being done w Jisung or Hyunjin<3
thank you for reading my works <3!
"is this a good idea." jisung's pants were pooled by his ankles , his already hard cock straining against his boxers , begging to be freed. "i know it is sungie , you'll feel real good , i promise." he nodded , letting you pull his boxers down , his cock slapping against his stomach.
you picked up a ice cube from the cup , putting it in your mouth , letting it melt in your mouth a little , before you grab the base of his cock , letting the cold water drip down on his cock. "oh-of fuck it's cold." you smiled , before taking him all the way in your mouth.
the cold sensation from your mouth made his sensitivity levels rise from 100 to 1000 real quick. "sh-shit , i don't think im gonna last long." he moaned , you hum , twisting your hand , jerking off what you couldn't fit in your mouth.
you let the ice cube glide across the vein of his cock , making him moan loudly. "oh my fuck- oh my god that feels so good." he tried not to buck up into your mouth , but all his sensibility went out the window when you used your tongue to move the ice cube to his slit. "fu-fuck , fuck baby if you don't move it , im gonna cum." he whimpered , thrashing against the couch.
you didn't listen , pressing down on slit with the ice again. "fuck im gonna cum , im gonna cum." he repeated his mind going blank , moaning and groaning loudly. "ngh , fuck in cumming!" you squeezed his cock , his cum filling your mouth.
"goddamn" you released his cock with a pop , swallowing his sticky load. "fuck , that felt so good." he breathed.
"lay down so i can do it on you now , i wanna see you squirm went the ice touches your clit."
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wait wait wait. so if tori maybe gets to be hokage in toxicity/reborn au au. and shes married to itachi. does this make TORI the first uchiha hokage. obito how u feelin
it would, yes, technically.... TECHNICALLY
tbh i think obito's feelings on it would be a little insane but not in a bad way. by now he's pretty disillusioned with the entire village system, and the only reason he hasn't just dropped a bijuu on konoha is because he decided minato is fine and probably it would make rin sad. so he remembers wanting to be hokage but he's no longer tied to that dream-- if he became hokage, he would just fuck up the village on purpose for shits and giggles. so the end result is that tori being hokage is just. THE funniest thing that could possibly happen. he loves it. AND minato waited until after she'd wed and changed her name to announce it? hilarious. this is the gift that keeps on giving
tbh i think in the interim between the announcement and tori being officially inaugurated (i'm imagining at least a year or two of her shadowing minato) there's a shit ton of debates within the clan. like. is it GOOD she has their name or should they make her change it back....? is itachi even allowed to stay clan leader? what's going on
(itachi himself is completely ambivalent. i think he secretly wants to be a kept husband. this will do nothing to slow him down from doing itachi things but he likes the fantasy of being domestic and having his only responsibility be taking care of his wife and their illegal baby. you're worried the uchiha clan head will be secretly puppeteering the hokage? i mean he will try but also he thinks he's just being a family man)
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