lollies in the wind

the man in the corner

michael myers x muscular!black fem reader|

Content Warnings: unprotected sex, dub-con, fingering, size kink, mild exhibitionism, michael ‘stinky white man’ myers, references to alcohol

a/n: this is an au where michael myers didn’t kill his family and he’s based on a headcanon i have but still the same, also rob zombie michael myers cause big stinky man = hot, its posted on my acc

word count: 2.7k

for the halloween spirit

have fun trick or treating 🐺

first person pov:

fuck

“i don’t wanna get up,” i mumbled as soon as i cracked my eyes open, ‘but you have to,’ the reasonable part of my psyche said.

rolling my eyes i sat up and huffed in the cold air of my house before fighting the air. sliding off my bed i slipped on my fur crocs and walked to the bathroom to get ready for the gym and to pee.

after doing my business i went through my drawers and found a set i liked.

putting my clothes on i grabbed my phone, headphones, and my premade gym bag before going to the kitchen so i can get my water bottle i refilled the night before. with my keys in hand, i drove to the local gym in Haddonfield which is surprising since it's such a small town.

walking in the brightly lit gym i noticed that the usual worker wasn’t there, but i shrugged it off and looked around. i saw a man in the corner lifting some weights and three people on the cardio machines. feeling okay with the number of people i began my workout routine.

(40 minutes later)

almost done with my routine, i slugged to the weight section and saw the same man from there earlier the closer i got to the louder the music coming from his headphones, which sounded to be metal music. tapping him on his broad shoulder only then i realized how big he was when his pale paw of a hand grabbed mine completely covering it.

he turned and looked at me through his thick dark hair which went down his back. i tapped my ear to signal him, letting go of my hand, and he slid his headphones down to his neck.

“hey i don’t know you, but i was wondering if you could spot me while i lift?” i asked, pointing at the machine. he said nothing besides looking at me up and down, slowly dragging his eyes over my body before staring into my eyes with his cold dark one which sent a shiver down my spine.

standing there hesitantly, i was about to walk away when he stood up. he was taller than a motherfucker maybe 6’7, 6’8? now i am the one looking him up and down. he had on gray sweatpants, with black forces on his huge feet, a white tank top that stretched tightly over very prominent pecs, and a gigantic black zip-up hoodie over him. there were small details i peeked at like the dark hair on his chest and the silver chain around his neck.

the musk that came from him was strong it didn’t stink it was just there i can’t pinpoint what it smells like though.

finally looking at his face, i could kinda see that his lips were thin and chapped, he had stubble, and what seemed to be a scar over one of his eyes. gulping i asked yes or no and again he said nothing but he did walk over to the machine which i took as a yes.

sitting down i took off my jacket i had on earlier due to the fall weather. laying down i gripped the bar i closed my eyes and began to bench press. i was about 4 reps in when i felt something hit my head and i snapped my eyes open to see that the man had an erection that was hitting my forehead.

shocked i lost my grip and the bar was about to hit me when he grabbed it with one hand and set it back up. sliding from under it i sat up and gave a hesitant smile as i stood up. with small steps, i backed up and hurriedly grabbed my bag which already had everything in it.

“you know my arms are tired and shit, so ima get going ok? bye.” i said quickly, turning around and walking into the women's locker room. leaning against the door i took deep breaths to calm myself from the startling experience that just happened.

after i calmed myself down i walked to the sinks and began washing my hands, looking at the water going down the drain. i suddenly remembered.

“fuck i left my jacket out there.” i mumbled as i dried my hands with a paper towel. throwing it away i looked at myself in the brightly lit mirror. my brown skin glowing in the light, i turned and flexed my arms taking note of my incoming muscles, ‘damn i look good as fuck.’ i thought in my head as i continued to eye fuck my body in the mirror.

and with another deep breath, i walked out and into the gym area. looking around like i did the first time but no one was there at all, i was glad but a little scared i damn near sprinted to the bench machine looking for my jacket which i couldn’t find. standing straight up i leaned my head back and groaned.

“you know what fuck it i’m leaving, fuck the jacket, fuck the weather, and fuck that creepy ass nigga.” i said slugging my bag over as i quickly walked out of the building.

third person pov:

with hawk-like eyes, michael watched as the woman fast walked out of the gym looking around her, not noticing him as she got to her car door. his steps damn near unnoticeable he walked up right behind her and just stood there as she looked for her keys. clocking his head to the side.

hearing a crack right behind her the brown-skinned woman froze and with slow movements, she turned her head. now noticing the big man behind she screamed but it was soon cut off as he covered her mouth with his hand that covered the entirety of the bottom half of her face.

and with one hand he dragged her to a secluded alley as she kicked and slashed at his arm along the way. turning around he slammed her against the brick wall pain radiating from her back she whimpered looking up at him. he just stared down at her, his arm covering her biceps tightly.

"please don’t hurt me. i have money in my bag, i don’t even know what you look like a matter of fact i don’t know you at all. so just let me please." the woman pleaded, her voice wobbling towards the end. her eyes begging for him to let her go as they filled with tears. yelping as he yanked her gym shirt and bra over her chest in one move, the cold fall air giving her goosebumps and peaked dark nipples.

lifting her up till her tits were in michael’s face. the woman wrapped her legs around him, her back still on the wall. his cold rough hand grabbing her tit while his thumb rolled her sensitive nipple and his other hand holding her up.leaning in he began sucking on her. the woman gasped loudly a little dizzy at how fast things changed, not even comprehending how she got in this position.

very scared as to how he could lift her with one arm the muscular woman sat still letting him continue to not anger him but she could not control the noises that came out of her. out of her control, her back arched when he bit her nipple and pulled the other one simultaneously.

unknowingly she began rolling her hips but feeling her rolling her hips he pulled away from her ample chest and untangled her legs off his chest. setting the woman on her feet michael turned her towards

the wall, he bent her over and stepped to the side. the brown-skinned woman placed her hands on the wall in front of her, scared out of her mind the woman trembled as he pulled her gym bottoms down her legs.

instead of a hard cock she felt wet fingers rubbing her pussy up and down, finding her clit instantly, making her whimper loudly. halting his movements, michael began to rub her clit harshly making her hiss forcing her to grab his wrist.

"gentle please," she whispered, looking at him and seeing his dark eyes return her gaze. unable to look away she just looked at him as he pleased her. rubbing her clit more gently than last time. michael was not satisfied with her loud moans and her pushing her hips against him almost instinctively.

he wanted to hear her voice become high-pitched like the girls in the video, so he slid two fingers into her pussy, or tried to because his fingers were too large for her pussy. with a tight grip on his wrist she guided his fingers in her, breathing heavily when he was finally in her. letting go of his wrist, the woman faced the wall as michael pumped his thick, rough fingers in and out of her at a fast pace not letting her adjust to him.

loud moans filled the secluded alleyway, twisting his fingers and pumping them into her, wanting to find the spot that could give him what he wanted from her. he was frustrated as he couldn’t find it michael thrust harder into her, concentrating on her sounds with his eyes closed. a high-pitched whine came from the woman's pink and brown-glossed lips making him snap his eyes open.

‘yes’ they thought at the same time.

"oh my god, fuckfuckfuckfuc-" she whined, squeezing her eyes closed as he went harder in that special spot in her. satisfaction ran through his large pale body hearing high-pitched whines coming from the muscular black woman.

‘more’ he thought, moving his free hand to spread her open for him to see as his fingers went into her. the contrast between her soft brown skin and his scarred pale skin made his erection throb in his gray sweatpants, and he couldn’t even pay attention to anything else, not even the soft sob that left the woman below him.

"fuck, i’m gonna cum." she sobbed softly, pushing her hips back at him as she came on his fingers. snapping back to reality he pulled his fingers out of her, a thick line of her cum connecting them. spreading his fingers and looking at the milky cum. he stuck them in his mouth, almost groaning at the taste of her. he wanted more, but that would be for another time. right now he wanted to be inside of her.

moving back behind her, michael gripped her hips and began to hump on her, letting her cum stain the front of his pants. the woman couldn’t keep herself up with weak knees and nearly fell. fortunately, michael picked her back up and had an idea.

stepping back, he pulled her back to his chest and leaned down with one hand, scooping her thick legs into his large arm with her gasping at the action as she lays her head on his bulky shoulder. widening his stance and with his free hand he pulled his cock out. the heavy thing in his hand was sure to break the small brown woman in his arm, and he knew it but didn't care. it was a hefty thing, long and wide as a bottle of Ciroc, with a fat red mushroom tip that was leaking precum.

as she breathed heavily into his arm that was pressed against her onto his chest, the woman was oblivious to the monstrous thing going on inside her. the cold air that was hitting her clit was soon covered by his warm cock, rubbing his tip along her pussy. sucking in the air she felt his tip finally hit her hole, she waited for him to move inside of her but when he didn’t, she looked up at him through his greasy dark locks to see him staring back at her.

"why aren’t you mov-" her words were cut off by her screaming as she felt michael bully his cock into her barely prepped pussy. the tears that filled her pretty eyes fell as her face changed expressions, landing on furrowed eyebrows, a wide open mouth and eyes as quick huffs of air left her mouth. it was hard for her to breathe. she couldn’t take him at all with his fat tip pressed right up against her cervix like it wanted to be in her womb. the way he was in her was so disrespectful.

heaving at every intake of air the brown-skinned woman looked down at herself but she couldn't, not with his massive arm blocking her blurred vision. using her hand, she shoved one down her body stopping when she felt a bulge coming from her stomach which made her sob louder.

"take it out please, its too big, oh my god," she begged her voice choking up. he stood there as she slapped arms, relishing the fact that she couldn't take his cock. not waiting for her to get used to his size, he hunched over and pressed his free on the wall just as she had done before and began to ram his cock into her fully. as if grabbing her jumbled thoughts she suddenly remembered that they were in public and she could be seen by anyone, so she covered her mouth with drool filling her hand instantly.

to anyone who decided to walk into that solitary alleyway, all they would’ve seen was a huge man hunching on a wall and supposedly masturbating because of the sound of skin slapping together and the loud squelching of the woman's pussy. the sounds of her pussy were embarrassing her but she couldn’t help being overwhelmed with pleasure at every thrust.

"fuck. shit. why are you so good at this." she moaned moving her drool-covered hand from her face to hold michael’s wrist that was on the wall. finally accepting the pleasure that he was giving her by whimpering small yes’s that climbed from her throat and into the autumn air. she didn’t know how she could do this with how thick he was but she clenched around him.

this action made him groan deeply and thrust harder into the woman he held below him. after hearing his groan, she finally realized that he hadn’t made any noises before then and his breathing is relatively normal, unlike her heavy breathing and moans that seemed to bounce off the walls around them.

at that same time, she felt another orgasm creeping on her and not holding herself back, she came with a breathless moan for the first time ever. she squirted, but she didn’t know that. michael did though and it made him cum hard, his fast thrust getting slower and sloppier, almost slipping out of her unbearably tight pussy, and finally, he stilled filling her up even more with his cum. some spilled around his softening cock before he pulled.

as he pulled out he dropped her legs. her feet finally touching the ground, she nearly fell due to weak legs, catching herself on the brick wall in front of them. leaning upon it the woman looked at him, taking note of his slow breathing, that he tucked himself back into his sweats, and expressionless face. it was unnerving, but nonetheless, she stood up and got herself together.

now decent she shivered realizing she still didn’t have her jacket from earlier. tired she was about to walk away when out of nowhere michael set his warm jacket on her shoulders before turning and walking out of the alleyway, leaving the girl he just fucked exhausted with a confused expression on her face.

watching him walk away she soon followed him after looking around when she got to the parking lot. seeing her keys and gym bag now on the hood of her car. she quickly grabbed her stuff and got in her car. gripping the wheel as she sat down, his cum dripping out of her and onto her soaked panties.

again pushing the agenda, get them 2 gay and in a movie tg

nobody’s pushing the caleb x tyriq gay movie agenda like i am!!! i need them tg soon and badly!!

a/n: not my best work :/

daydreams crowd my mind, dreaming of the night. where he gave me a purpose to live, to survive.

i layed in my bed, fresh out the shower smelling of vanilla and lavender. i get a text from him telling me to come outside.

‘why has he messaged me, i thought he never wanted to see my face again?’ i thought getting out the bed putting on my slippers to walk out the door. i see him in my driveway in all black, like a spectator. his broad form covering the street light across from me. i walk up to him and ask him why did he text me.

he says nothing just grabbing my arm and tugging me towards the back of my house, where there are no windows and only one source of light. i hiss as i am thrown against the wall, i ask him why did he do that. he says nothing, just staring at me for a while. a very long uncomfortable while.

“do you love me?” he asks, his voice low.

“yes.” i say with my heart speaking for me

“you would do anything for me?” he questions, the hood of his jacket falling off his head showing his face.

i say yes, not knowing the consequences of my words. good he says to me before pulling me into a kiss that i assumed to be passionate. it was anything but passionate, it felt hateful and angry. he bit at my lips too hard and groped my body like he wanted to leave marks all over me. it hurt more than anything.

kisses left my lips and went down to my neck as he pawed at my chest and gripped my ass too tight, tight enough to make me wince. i tried to pull away but i was yanked back by his teeth, sharp and hurtful, biting into my neck. screams left me as did my blood that painted his lips.

my eyes filled with tears as my bottoms were pulled down and i was lifted into his arms. i squirmed in his hold, pushing with all my strength and nothing worked. i was in his mercy.

it happened so fast that i couldn’t grasp anything else besides the pain of him bullying his cock inside of me. when we were together i could barely take him unlike i did now. his tip was pressed firmly against my cervix with every harsh thrust. it hurt so bad and i tried to push him away again but he only changed positions so that i was closer.

my legs bounced helplessly off his shoulders as my arms held against my sides with his arms locked behind my back. i couldn’t do anything besides lean my head back on the outside wall of my home as i cried and involuntary moaned from the pain. tears clouded so much i didn’t even notice his mouth coming right next to my ear.

“you will give me what you promised me” he said his voice strained by his actions.

“i don’t-please get off of me” i hiccuped through broken sobs as snot ran down my nose.

“you promised me a family. one of my own.”

a memory popped in my head at this unfortunate time, one of us in my bed talking about our futures and how he always wanted his own family. one that wouldn’t leave him like his did and i promised i would give him one. my body laid upon his and his hand rubbing my back, it was one of my favorite memories. the light in the back of my depressed mind.

it stuck to front of my mind as i was being used, disassociating from the reality of me getting bred by a man i once thought the world of. i was so far gone i didnt even notice that he had pulled out of me or that i was thrown into his black car that was parked 2 houses down from mines.

i started to come back when i saw an ceiling unlike the one in my home. by then he was already on top of me in a mating press that suffocated me, his tip trying to pierce my womb with his every thrust.

the backroom

|japanese!character x chubby!black fem reader|

Content Warnings: dub-con, fingering, unprotected sex, sub!reader, workplace sex, oral sex (fem receiving), creepy!perv!dom character, he stares a lot,

(a/n: this is a oneshot about my sorta fear of japanese men, no discrimination they just scare me.)

wc: 2.6k

BEWARE THE TRANSLATIONS ARE AWFUL FALFOL! !!!

first pov:

i was never good at disobeying orders given to me you know, it was some instinct to listen to whoever was talking to me and i could never hear anything else that was around. as i got older i realized it was some sort of natural submissiveness, i soon learned that just looking at down and obeying commands wasn’t to get a woman like me far in life.

so i held my submissive self inside, worked hard, and got a corporate job that pays well too. even though i’ve maintained a stereotypical reputation of being hardworking and stoic i still have times when i become meek, quiet, and unfortunately submissive, on those days my co-workers don’t bother me they think i’m just having a bad day, and leave me alone but recently we got a new employee from another department. i haven’t seen him much just here and there around the office and it's always from behind from what i can tell he’s tall or taller than me at least.

ever since he came into the office i’ve been feeling eyes on me like the kind that gives you goosebumps, it makes me shrink into myself and talk softer so that whoever is staring doesn’t hear me speak. sometimes i like the staring and others i want to disappear because i feel his eyes stripping me bare. I just want to be left alone.

third pov:

the sound of a shrieking alarm awoke the pudgy black woman making her almost cry because of how much it scared her, despite her large frame the woman was more emotional and fragile than half of her co worker's kids but we digress. she began her day by forcing herself out of her plush bed, which she didn’t want to start.

on her way to work she nearly cried four times because she got yelled at during her city’s unforgiving traffic. it was a very bad morning for the sensitive woman. now at her job, she sat in the parking garage calming down and preparing herself for a semi-stressful day since she finished the editing on her most recent project and her unfinished work from last week since her company was renovating her floor, the 4th floor.

walking into her office she nodded at most of her co-workers, non-smiling and deflecting their good mornings, as she was getting closer to her desk she felt those eyes again. those eyes were stripping her naked and making her heat up even more as she had started her ovulation cycle earlier that week.

sitting the brown woman began her work, not stopping or moving from her desk until it was lunchtime. she never ate or used the breakroom or left her food in the company fridge; too many people and too many germs, but in this one instance she forgot to heat her food at home. she wanted to cry… again. with tear-filled eyes she got up and walked to the germ-infested breakroom. before walking she looked thru the doorway and didn’t see anybody which was surprising since normally it would be packed.

while waiting for her food to get hot in the microwave she stood near a wall staring at the door fidgeting with her hands and giving quick glances to the microwave which seemed to be taking forever to heat up. her heartbeat sped when she heard footsteps on the tile flooring heading towards her. her eyes widened slightly seeing it was the japanese man that just transferred to her department. his towering figure stood at the large doorway that now looked small compared to his height and his face was considerably handsome compared to the other men in her office but she still didn’t like the grin that appeared on his face it sent shivers down her spine.

something in the back of her head told her to run when he started to walk towards her. with every long step, he took she stepped back until she hit the wall, flinching as the cold wall touched her before and from him leaning down to say something to her in her ear.

“怯えた目で見られると、勃起して変質者のような気分になってしまうのです.” his deep voice whispered in her ear. his warm breath tickled her ear, making blood rush everywhere. it was all too much for her with the earlier traffic madness, her lunch situation, and now him, she couldn’t handle it and started to cry the tears that were gathering since this morning. fat salty tears started rolling down her chubby as she trembled and hiccuped, if anyone were to walk in they probably would’ve thought he was comforting a saddened friend.

the woman wanted to get away from him so badly but he was blocking the out for her so she resorted to pushing him away which didn’t work as she didn’t have much strength in her plushy body. the man grinned at her weak attempts to push him away it was so cute to see, he just had to have her all to himself.

“あなたは私を押しのけようとしているのがとてもかわいいです.” he cooed while grabbing her brown hands into his much lighter ones pulling the chubby woman close to him, wrapping his arms around her so fast she didn’t know what happened. squeezing her body against him gave him a feeling of euphoria it was something a kin to drug high and he wanted more. no, he had to have more, more of the feeling, more of her.

a sick thought plastered itself in his mind blocking all other thoughts and making him fully erect, his grin growing into a smile that made the woman shiver and whimper with fear because she knew what that smile meant it circulated in her subconscious late at night when she thought of him touching her in ways that would make a pornstar blush.

moving away from her, the perverted man stepped away far enough so he can watch her full body tremble before leaving the room, and the stout woman was confused as to what to do now. a grumbling sound came from her stomach making her face flush and remember her food in the microwave, after reheating it she speed walked to her desk noticing a note on her desk.

‘Go to room 44 on the second floor after you are done with your work. Don’t try to leave, I will know if you left.

-Your secret admirer’

fear-soaked arousal coursed throughout her body after reading the note. it shook something deep inside of her that made her obey his command, so she completed the rest of her work but she also stalled waiting for most of her co-workers to leave and go home. finally done with her work, she looked towards the window seeing that the sun was setting, her stomach twisted in excitement at what was about to happen and only 3 floors below was the man who started all of this sitting in a chair watching her through a security camera he hacked. he smiled seeing her shift in her seat before packing her things up and leaving for the elevator.

switching cameras he watches as that tubby woman pulled out the note and looks at it before pressing the second-floor button, his pants tightened just staring at her shift around on her feet oblivious to him watching her. after what felt like forever the elevator dinged knocking the brown woman out of her mind and into reality reminding her that this is actually happening. walking out onto the empty floor she speed-walked down a hallway trying to find room 44, twisting down hallways and rounding multiple corners she finally found it at the end desolate hallway.

the flickering lights gave a haunted feeling to the dark hallway which made the stout woman hesitate to open the door, biting her plush lips and fidgeting with her fingers she took a deep breath before opening the door and walking into the semi-lit room. only seeing light coming from one corner of the room, once fully inside she closed the door with her hands behind her back and her head down, she stood anxiously by the door, her heart pounding loudly in her ears.

tilting his head the japanese stared at her then stood up from the chair he had set by the only lamp in the room earlier that day, his footsteps oddly not making any sound as he walked towards her until they were so close that his feet were touching hers. hunching over he reached a pale hand out taking her face into his grasp, making her face pucker up as he squished it, his eyes staring into her brown widened ones with a sick smile on his face he noticed as she struggled to say on her tiptoes because he pulled her face close to his.

moving his hand from her to the back of her neck, he pressed his lips against her immediately shoving his tongue into her mouth not giving her the chance to breathe as his hands went to her ass pulling her black pencil skirt to her waist and massaging her ass whilst her hands were grabbing at his light blue button up shirt.

wanting to see more of the body she hid from he drew away from her addictive lips, placing his head on her shoulder he gazed with sparkly eyes watching as her brown ass spilled from his long pale fingers, it made him twitch in his light brown slacks. his reddened bottom lip pulled in between as he spread her open and smacked her ass watching it recoil, he was over the moon as she was finally in his grubby hands. pulling away from her body, he yanked the brown woman toward the desk he was previously at bending her over with one hand.

confused and horny she stayed bent over waiting for something to but the man just continued moving her ass with his hands until in a swift movement he ripped her soaked panties off her body and tucked them into his pocket without her knowing. spreading her open he groaned at the sight of her pussy, hyperpigmented lips covering her hole. her scent was light, he loved it.

“あなたはとてもいいにおいがする、たわごと.” he whispered, standing up, turning the plump woman on her back, and sitting in his seat from before. slowly caressing her thick thighs, he immediately attached himself to her throbbing clit, sucking on it harshly making her squeal loudly as her back arched off the desk, her chubby hands scrambling to grab onto his hair.

the japanese man watched through half-lidded as she moaned loudly, his tongue flicking her clit and her hips buckling to him. moving his hands to her entrance he slipped a finger into her warm, ribbed insides.

“more please, please, please.” she whimpered into the air looking down into the almond-shaped eyes between her brown legs, hearing her pleads for more he quickly added another within her, pumping hard his mouth still on her clit

he knew she was perfect for what he was about to do and now he couldn’t help but get obsessed with every kiss he presses onto her supple skin, every pump of his finger made into her incredibly tight hole. it filled him with the need to be inside her in more ways than one, he wanted every part of her to be his and his alone.

“i want you inside of me.” she whimpered, snapping the man out of his manic thoughts.

“huh?” he sounded.

“i wanna feel you more.” her voice said weakly, she couldn’t wait anymore, his fingers as good as they were, they weren’t satiating her needs as much as she wanted. sitting up the brown woman she glared her tear-filled eyes into his hazy ones. it was adorable to see her lamb-like eyes try and glare at him, but alas he didn't wanna leave his favorite girl begging as much as he wanted to. he could feel her barely hanging on by a thread.

sucking his lower lip in between his teeth he stood on his feet, slotting himself between her legs, and began to disrobe his lower half whilst watching his finger fuck the woman below him. refocusing his eyes, he trailed them up her body from her plump hickey-covered thighs to her ample chest which was covered by a pretty pink blouse that fitted her so well it made him smile endearingly. in her mind; his eyes were eating her alive and she loved it. It made her feel so pretty, she didn’t want to admit it to herself but she liked when he would stare at her in the office, she liked it when he stood over her earlier in the lunchroom but she would never admit it though.

one hard thrust snapped her back to reality, from what he didn’t make up in size he made up in thickness, his dick was so thick her pussy couldn’t handle it and tried to push him out, but he didn’t allow that to happen, his hips slammed onto hers, his dick kissing her cervix from deep he was in her. not stopping his thrust he pulled her so his chest was flush against hers, one hand held the back of her neck while the other slid in between them and his greedy fingers began to rub on her clit.

“kiss, i wanna kiss, please.” the pudgy woman whimpered out, he gave her what she wanted with fervor, and saliva was swapped as their tongues touched one another.

“fuck you’re so tight, i’m surprised i even got in this tiny little thing, oh fuck.” he said his accent prominent. skin slapped together as he continued his ruthless thrust not wanting to leave within her. a ring of cream formed around his dick before his eyes as he looked in between them. his breathing getting heavier and his eyes getting half lidded.

feeling an orgasm approaching she started to curse, pulling her legs upwards on the desk instead of around his waist and looked with him in pure arousal. her low moaning grew louder until she was nearly shouting. his thumb had begun to rub her clit harshly.

“fuck ima cum, oh my god, oh my god-“ her words with a kiss from the man unbeknownst to her he was close to cumming also. as she gushed around him, he pumped her full of his cum. he still thrusted but they were sloppy and slow.

both were panting as he slowly pulled out of her. cream covered his pubic hair and slick connected the two. the brown woman moved her hand spreading her puffy lips so watch as his cum dripped out of her. she rubbed the spilling all over her pussy making him groan. she stared in pleasure as his dick grew hard again.

“wanna fuck again?” she asked, rubbing her clit whilst looking him in the eye

“yes baby but this time in my bed,” he said, stroking his dick. “but before that.”

he guided his tip and only the tip into her pussy, continuing to stroke his dick. he moved her fingers away and took a hold of her poor clit. feeling it throb under his finger while he masterbaited himself, cumming only moments after as he was sensitive.

the man’s warm cum filled her pussy with a satisfying groan coming from him. when he pulled out again she quickly closed her legs and pulled down her skirt before stumbling around to find her kitten heels as he fixed himself up.

very much rushed🗣️🫶🏾😜

the room was dim, the smell of vanilla and cinnamon coming from the dark-skinned girl next to him and when he got close he could smell the cocoa butter lotion on her skin. sitting on the couch she wore a pretty white lace and cotton sleep set that made her look so pretty. she talked about something interesting to her so he listened, well was supposed to listen but she just looked so pretty and he meant to listen to her, he really did. it was just that he wanted a little taste, nothing more, a lick was he wanted but he couldn’t help himself to wanting more.

he didn’t know that one orgasm turned into two then three and finally four. he only snapped out of his haze when she screamed his name and squirted on his face as well. he realized that she was on her back, her pretty white shorts were on the floor, his light brown hands were holding the back of her quivering thighs, her face was flushed with tears rolling down her reddish brown cheeks, and how her poor pussy was so sensitive from his insatiable licking amd sucking.

he was sorry, he really was as he pressed open mouth kisses on his way up to her pretty face. whispering apologies that turned into dirty praises in her ear while rubbing her overly sensitive clit with one hand and holding himself up with the other. she trembled and squirmed below him, her eyebrows furrowed and her two toned lips pouting with whimpers falling from them.

her sounds were music to his ears especially the gasp she let out when he delved his middle and ring fingers into her. just like before he meant to only get one orgasm out her but she just sounded to pretty to stop. even when she was clawing at his hand, or when his fingers were starting to cramp after her seventh orgasm.

he only really stopped when her eyes started to flicker and she was babbling not pleading for him to stop and that there was nothing left for him, like she was earlier. so he reluctantly slid he fingers out of her sopping wet pussy that was making a mess on the couch. he backed away from her watching her heaving form, the dark purple hickeys on her neck looked pretty on her. her body shaking and her legs closing as she looked at him with tear brimmed eyes almost asking why he stopped.

baby, later, please?

| jesse eisenberg!character x tall!black fem reader|

Content Warnings: unprotected Sex, sub!reader, established relationship, workplace sex, oral sex (m and fem receiving), oral fixation, mean!dom character, him doing wild shit to her so be ready babes<3

(a/n: this is based on a movie idea i made

sorry if it seems very rushed at the end bc it is😖😖

minors dni

third pov:

‘where is he at?’ the brown woman muttered while checking the time. ‘it's almost time for his meeting.’

as she was about to stand up from her desk, she got a message from him.

"come to the 4th floor." the text said the period, in the end, scared her because he never texted her with a period at the end, he only did that with serious messages. getting up from her desk, she walked as fast as she could in her high heels, almost tripping when she got into the elevator.

pushing the button to the 4th floor. she remembered that the floor she was going to was under renovation, which made her even more confused. a ding shocked her out of her thoughts as the elevator doors opened.

walking into the dimly lit hallway, all she heard was the tarp under her red bottom stilettos. looking around, she saw another dim light coming from the room. walking towards the room, she whispered his name. the sound of something falling behind her made her whip her head around.

"sweetheart?" his voice said, out of nowhere, scaring her. jumping away from him, causing him to catch the dark-skinned woman. "why are you yelling?" he asked, amused by her fear.

"why am i yelling, you told me to come to this creepy ass place."

"i’m sorry, baby. i just wanted some alone time with you," he said, helping her stand up.

with a deadpan face she said, "some alone time. we could have had that in our office."

"yeah i know, but i wanted to christen this floor before it's fully renovated," he said, pulling her in close to him.

"baby, we can do this later," looking at her watch, "you have a meeting in 30 minutes, so baby later, please?", she said, turning away from him.

grabbing her hand, he tugged the brown woman towards him, wrapping his arms around her waist. standing on his tiptoes, "i promise to be fast," he whispered in her ear sending a shiver up her body, "plus i’ll be as mean as you want."

"really?"

"yeah baby, real mean," he said, shoving his hand through the waistband of her short pencil skirt and pulling her underwear up against her clit, making her squeal and grab his hand.

yanking his hand away from her, she turned around and took a deep breath. "we can do this but you have to be fast, ok." she said pointing a finger at him.

"ok baby, i understand you. now come ‘ere," he said before pulling her head down into a kiss. with her hands on his cheeks and his gripping onto her waist, stumbled into the dimly lit room from before. taking off their suit jackets on the way, with him setting his phone on the shelf beside him, moving away from her lips he sucked and bit his way down to her tits as he leaned against the wall behind him.

ripping her buttoned blouse, revealing her tits. he pulled one out of the black bra she was wearing and began to suck on her brown nipple, making her whimper. with one of her hands woven into his short and curly locks while the other was gripping the back of his neck, she tugged him closer to her, making him inhale her scent, which made him go crazy even more.

with fast movements, he tugged the woman’s skirt up to bunch around her waist, as before he yanked her black underwear up against making her squeal once again. his other hand took her other tit out of her bra, moving to that one.

the dark-skinned woman’s mind was hazy but she still could think. opening her eyes she looked down and saw him looking up at her with a dark look in his eyes, a low moan escaped her as a wave of pleasure went through her body.

"more please." she stuttered her voice soft with pleasure.

"you want more baby?"

she nodded yes, "ok then sweetheart, i got you." he said with a grin on his face.

letting go of her underwear, he slid his further down till he got to her clit, rubbing it through her thoroughly drenched panties. in a swift movement, he tugged her panties to the side, sliding a finger inside of her slick walls. gasping at the action, the woman pushed her hips back.

biting his lip the man slowly started to pump his finger in and out of her, going faster every time he heard her moan. adding another finger to mix he pumped harder, the sound of her moans and her wetness was music to his ear.

"i’m gonna cum." she whined, holding onto his button-up shirt, her acrylic nails digging into his skin. hearing her words, the man took his fingers out of her and began rubbing her clit fast.

bucking her hips and arching her back, she came on his fingers, letting out a loud and pornographic moan that gave him a high, unlike any drug. with weakened knees, she dropped to her knees holding onto his leg as she came down from her orgasm. he tilted his head to the side, looking at her quivering form below him.

reaching down, he took the claw clip from her hair and tugged on her braids, making her look up at him, "you look so pretty down there, baby" he cooed now holding her chin, "how about i make you look prettier."

already knowing what to do, she opened her mouth strings of saliva connecting her plump two-toned lips. He groaned and moved his cum covered fingers up and down her tongue, gagging her when he got too close.

"unbutton my pants, sweetheart," he ordered, his voice heavy, his words making her half-lidded eyes snap wide into his darkened ones. not looking away from his eyes, the woman made quick work of his pants and underwear, letting them bunch around his knees.

taking his cock into her hand she began to stroke him softly as he took his saliva-drenched fingers out of her mouth. as soon as he did that, she stopped stroking him and started to lick his cock from bottom to top, making him wet with precum and drool. she scooted to an angle where she could suck him off, she also trapped his foot between her ample thighs knocking her overstimulated clit against his shoe, making her whimper sending vibrations to him.

with one hand on his bare thigh and the other holding the base of his cock, she took him into her hot mouth until she gagged, the sound making him twitch in her mouth. holding both sides of her head, the man began to pump himself into her mouth, groaning with every soft thrust. hearing his moans was arousing just like her moans were to him, wanting some type of friction while wiggling her hips, the woman knocked her sensitive clit on his black oxfords again making her moan once again. the vibrations from her moans were addicting. wanting more of them he thrusts deep enough and held her there.

"rub yourself against my shoe," he ordered, his voice thick with lust. obediently obeying his command, she moved both hands to his leg and started to roll her hips on his leather shoe. To any other person, what they were doing would’ve seemed so strange, but to them, it's a normal occurrence that leaves her in a haze.

watching her hump his shoes as he was balls deep in her throat it gave the shorter man a sense of purpose, wanting to do more to the taller woman’s trembling body. pulling out slowly he felt behind himself looking for his phone on the metal shelf. he grabbed it and fumbled with it going to the camera. with only his tip in her mouth, the man started recording himself, thrusting his dick slowly into her wet mouth, releasing his bitten lip as he moaned loudly.

"fuck baby, look up, look up at the camera baby," he whined, staring down at the woman's previously brown-glossed lips, which now made a ring at the base of his dick.

heeding his commands, she looked up but couldn’t really see as the flash of his camera blocked her vision. her eyes watered even more as she continued to suck his dick, her head bobbing with his flushed pink tip hitting the back of her throat. The older male was over the moon with how he was feeling, but he wanted more. he wanted to be deep inside of her and hear her beautiful moans, whines, and whimpers. his cock twitched in the woman's mouth at the thought. he stopped his thrusting.

confused as to why he stopped, she watched him sit his phone up against a box on the shelf, still recording. he pulled out her mouth and tugged her up. she whimpered from the loss of pleasure but soon gasped as he turned her around and bent her over a spare desk in the cramped storage room. kicking her legs apart, he ripped her black underwear down her legs and began to rub himself of the curve of her ass while groping her round ass. he sighed as he watched her holes quiver and pucker.

"please baby, do something i don’t think i can-" her words were cut short as he thrust into her pussy, leaving both gasping and whimpering as he pulled out. the squelching sound coming from her pussy intensified as he began pumping himself into her fast, he moved his hands up to her waist and bent his knees to get a better angle. feeling the man become deeper in her, the woman moaned loudly as she felt him hit her g-spot deep within her with every thrust.

“sweetheart you feel so good, oh my god.” the man groaned, throwing his head back in pleasure. sweat dripped down his forehead as felt her warm insides, it was heaven to him, and their skin slapped against each other, she sounded so pretty the way she whine whenever he stopped his fast thrust to slow stroke, he couldn’t get enough of her. he was on the verge of cumming just from the younger woman's moans plus the way she is gripping he couldn’t hold it in and came inside whilst groaning loudly still thrusting within her. stilling he pulls out stumbling back he watches the woman's legs tremble and his cum slowly drip out of her puffy cunt.

with shaking hands he walks to her and flips her onto her back, dropping to his knees, he lays her thick brown legs on his shoulders, and he immediately attaches his pink lips to her overly sensitive clit making her squeal in the process. her back arched off the desk with one hand in his curly locks and the other holding herself as they gazed into each other's eyes. one half-lidded and the other tear-filled.

“fuck baby im gonna cum, oh my god.” she moaned her head tilting back but her gaze never wavering as she squeezed her legs tight over his head. his tongue flicking her clit and he tried to pull back but her legs trapped him there. with some force, he opened her legs and pushed them toward her chest making her hold them with both hands as she laid on her back. he spread her pussy lips and proceeds to slap her cunt, a yelp left the woman above him, he continued his slapping hearing her pained moans and whines in delight until he saw a snail trail of her cum mixed on his hand. standing back up he didn’t say a word as he took his dick and rubbed it between the brown woman's bruised cunt. his tip knocking on her clit and leaking hole with every pump.

yes i know it’s unrealistic but white men are weird and rob zombies version made his mom a stripper and his sister an erotic bully, knowing that, this would likely happen👩🏿‍🦼i posted the oneshot 🐺

Behind Closed Doors

ambiguous character x black!reader

Content Warnings: Intimidation, Non-con, Forced Orgasm(s), Dumbification, Oral Sex (m. and fem. receiving), Slapping, Unprotected Sex, and Underage Sex. Mentions of bullying

i fucked around with this one

minors read this shit

(A/N: Please don't romanticize this. This is only for funsies and none of this is real.) 

(A/N: 🐺🐺 = smut part.)

First Person POV:

Fear.

Fear is something I've always felt. It’s something that I am at this point ever since he came to my school.

It was the start of 7th grade when he came to my school, at first he didn't notice me and hung around the 'popular' kids. A lot of the girls in my class had a crush and at one point I did too but my crush on him quickly disappeared when I saw him slap one of my classmates in the hallway at lunch. He saw me in that hallway and he has been tormenting me since then.

At first, it was nothing I couldn't deal with like purposely bumping into me, stealing my pencils, and shutting my Chromebook. But then it escalated in 8th grade, he started to trip me on the concrete in front of the school, talk about me to his friends, and pull on my hair. In 9th grade it got worse, he'd talk to my friends and got them to leave me alone, he'd spread rumors about me, and he somehow found my social media and began cyber bullying me.

It’s now 11th grade and he has bullied me for the past five years. My depression and anxiety have become a permanent part of me. I've since deactivated my socials, I've also begun binge eating to deal with my depression, and started to wear oversized clothing to cover myself so no one can comment about my weight but they still do.

When I woke up this morning it was a normal day for me, I got up, took a shower, did my skincare routine, did my hair, and got dressed for school. Looking at my form in the mirror I was pleased despite his words I still thought of myself as beautiful. The long flowy black skirt looked great on me with the black long-sleeved shirt I wore under my oversized white and gray band tee. Slipping on my black platforms, I grabbed my backpack and went out the door.

As soon as I walked into the school I heard whispers, they never really bothered me but I just wished they talked about something else other than me. Slipping on my earphones I blasted music to block them out. Avoiding HIM was something that I was good at; taking the stairs on the far ends of the school, being the first out of class and the last one in, walking faster than half of the track team, and delving myself into the background.

For the most part, it worked, I found comfort in the fact that he wasn't around me and degrading me on every little thing that shouldn't matter to him. But today I couldn't shake the feeling that something terrible was going to happen. The back of my head tingles throughout the day and somehow I could never shake the feeling.

At lunch I went to the bathroom on the far end of the school, usually, nobody went there. It was my safe space. Sitting in the handicap stall I was eating the lunch I prepared when I heard someone come into the restroom. They went in and out of a stall then I heard someone else come in, and soon I heard what I think was crying then mumbles as a stall door opened. I stayed quiet and still, till I heard what was two people having sex. Slowly getting up and grabbing my stuff I walked as quietly as I can out of that restroom.

Finally, inside the hallway, I took a deep breath, "Them niggas are nasty, in a restroom, especially at a school one” I thought in disgust as I shook my head. Walking up the hallway I was sad that my hiding spot was compromised because some two McNasties wanted to have sex. Checking the time it was already time for 5th hour. " You know what, Ima just mind my business and go about my day," I said to myself and that’s what I did.

I went about my day, doing my usual routine of avoiding him. It worked and I haven't seen him at all today except when I'm in class. The school was finally over and I was almost out the front doors when I remembered I had a club after school, turning around I sped walked to the club room. Opening the door I walked in, the lights were off and nobody was there. Checking my school email just in case, the teacher said there was no club today. Groaning I turned around again and fought the air in frustration, shuffling towards the door I opened but was pushed back inside.

Stumbling back into a table I looked at who pushed me, it was him. My eyes widen as I saw him shut the door and lock it, I snapped my head away from him and looked at the floor, I was frozen in fear as many thoughts went through my head like what does he want with me, I didn't do anything to provoke him I think, or what did I do? Hearing his footsteps coming towards me I saw his bright white Air Force 1s in my peripheral vision. I felt his breath on my left ear, immediately squeezing my eyes shut to try and block him out.

"You think you can avoid me, huh?" He whispered into my ear, still frozen in fear I couldn't move.

"Answer. Me." He harshly whispered again. Shaking my head no, the sound of my hair beads clacking together filled my ears.

"Why have you been avoiding me?" He said normally but this time it was filled with more venom than the last other times and slightly deeper. Stumbling over my words I couldn't make a coherent sentence.

"Since you can't talk properly, I'll talk for you, I think you're avoiding me because you have a crush on me." I could hear the smile on him when he said that. My eyes widened even more as I turned to look at him.

“No I don't, who said that?" I stuttered out nervously laughing at the end. Finally noticing how close we were, I took a step back bumping into a chair, I looked down at my leg looking right back up as I heard his laugh. Slowly moving around the table putting some distance between us.

"Me, I think you do, you let me do whatever I want to you and you never say a thing about. Like a doll." He said leaning over the table.

"Well I don't, so please leave me alone," I told him, putting a little base in my voice, my eyes flickering between him and the door. Noticing my eye movements he jumped over the table as I ran across the room around the other tables. As I got close to the door I felt his hands grab the side of my head and slam me into the hard wall. Feeling dazed as my ears rang, he pulled my hair making me look up at him.

🐺🐺"If you stayed right where you were this would've been better for you, I would've been nicer but now I don't want to." He said, shaking my head and then letting it go. Still looking up at him I just sat there in utter terror as I watched him unbuckle his belt and open his pants. The tears that filled my eyes were now falling down my face. Even though I didn't want to touch him ever, I knew that if I didn't comply he would get violent and I wouldn't be able to win that fight.

Squeezing my eyes close, I heard the rustling of clothes and soon felt his hand pull on my braids hard. "Open your fucking eyes." He said while tugging on my braids again. As a quiet sob racked through my body, I couldn't bring myself to do what he said.

"Open.Them." He commanded pulling my braids again but this time he got a small squeak from me. Trembling I opened my eyes, my sight blurred by my tears but still, I saw him holding his dick in my face, and by just looking at I sobbed harder. Looking up at his face I could see him smile then bite his lip as he nudged my lips with his tip like he was saying 'open up’.

Taking a deep breath shakily I opened my mouth slowly as I did he thrust hard into my mouth. My eyes widen I gripped his thighs to push him back but he instead placed his hands on the sides of my head and proceeds to fuck himself into my mouth. With every thrust I could feel him touching the back of my throat I was disgusted by him.

Moans filled the air as he fucked my mouth for what it felt like forever, "Fucking hell," he grumbled as I felt his dick throb. Pulling his dick back slightly he thrust himself deeply making me gag as I slapped his thighs so I could breathe. Looking up I saw him hunched over with his eyes closed tight and that’s when he finally came. Ropes of his cum filled my mouth, even more, he opened his eyes and we made contact. He chuckled at that.

Softly slapping my face he pulled out of me shuffling back, "That felt good, I might have to do that with you some more, how about that huh?" He said, smiling down at me.

"Are you done, can I leave?" My voice rasped taking in deep breaths as my tears dried up.

Shaking his head no with furrowed eyebrows, "You thought we were done with this, I have a great opportunity to do what I've always wanted to do, plus I haven't even gotten started." Chuckling as he said that.

'I want to kill him, I want him to die but if I don't comply I can get seriously hurt. Even though I probably weigh more than him, he's stronger than me by a long shot and curse him for being in football. Just go along and this will be over soon.' I thought while clenching my fist, I felt his eyes on me as I stared straight into the wall.

"Stand up," he commanded again. My eyes snapped to him then to the ground, I leaned onto the wall pulling myself up from the floor, grabbing my arm he dragged me over to the table I bumped into earlier, pushing me to lie back on the table. Standing in between my legs he began to rub my sides, staring at the ceiling, my body trembling as he pulled my shirt up over my push-up bra. Leaning down he started to kiss his way up my pudgy stomach to my breast, grasping my tit in his hand he took it out of the bra and began sucking on it, harshly.

Gasping at his touch I gripped the sides of the table to solidify myself, using his hands he put them under my skirt grabbing the back of my thighs pushing them onto the table and scrunching my skirt up around my waist.

"Raise your hips," I did as he said as I squeezed my eyes shut to prepare myself for what to come next. He ripped my panties, making me swallow a small sob, I tried to hold in my tears.

Wet. That is what I felt. Snapping my eyes back open I sat up and looked down to see him sitting down in a chair with his hands holding my thighs open.

"What are you doing?" I stuttered out.

Raising an eyebrow he said "I'm prepping you, you thought I was gonna go in all ruthless and shit? I'm mean but not that mean baby. Now lie down and enjoy."

"Wait, wait, hold on-" my words turned into moans as he sucked on my clit, I hunched over grabbing his hair with one hand and leaning on the other one. My moans grew louder as he licked the inside of my cunt. Moving one of his hands over my soft stomach to my breast he grasped my tit, rolling my nipple in between his finger pulling on it when he felt like it.

Still tongue fucking I felt his thumb rub 8's on my clit making my back arch and moan even louder. Feeling pleasure like this course through my body was very very good but I remembered it was him doing this too, so I tried to stifle my sounds. My breath grew heavy as I felt an orgasm coming.

Trying to hold in my orgasm I began to let out small no's. I guess by hearing my words he started to go faster with his movements adding even more pressure to the coil that was turning inside of me. My efforts to hold in my orgasm were all for nothing. Feeling a wave of pleasure wash over me, I came harshly letting out a semi-quiet squeal as I did.

Coming down from my orgasm I thought that was all and he was going to take me but I was wrong, so so wrong. He didn't stop even after I started to hit his head. I tried to pull him away from in between but he never budged. Continuing even after my 2nd orgasm, I was overstimulated and sensitive as tears filled my eyes once again because of that.

After the 3rd one he finally pulled away from in between my legs, standing up he looked at my heaving form and smiled.

"You taste so good baby, I wonder what you feel like on the inside, hmm?" He said while the hand that was rubbing my clit was now circling my hole slowly and his other hand moved from my tit to the table so he could lean on it. Leaning down even more he began kissing and sucking on my neck leaving hickeys in his wake.

Sinking his finger into me, it hurt less than I thought it would. As my cunt adjusted to his finger it was long and rough. Moving in and out slowly going fast, he lifted his head from my neck and peered into my eyes, his face emotionless. It was unsettling, to say the least. My moans grow loud with curse words slipping out every once in a while.

Adding another in me, he started to spread his fingers while keeping the same pace, making me hiss from the burn. Suddenly he stopped and began to do slow strokes, curling his finger while doing so, hitting a spot that made my hips buck and also made my eyes roll back as I let out a very loud moan. My overstimulated body couldn't handle and I came holding his wrist to try and stop but he instead rubbed my clit then slapped as I squirted.

Sobering up I saw him sitting back in the chair stroking himself with one hand watching my puffy cunt. " Ima fuck you now." He said gruffly, now on his feet, he pulled me to the end of the table and sat me up. My eyes widened once again at his words, my body quivering. I took a breath and leaned my head on his shoulder, clutching onto his grey jacket. Even though I was sobbing on the inside, it had to happen so I leave as fast as I could.

"You'll be fine, I got you. It will feel good baby." He whispered, grabbing my ankle and putting it on his shoulder, the position made my hip burn. Widening his stance he pulled me closer to him. One handheld the back of my neck and the other held his dick that was in between my pussy lips rubbing it up and down.

I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he slipped inside of me. I thought there was going to be more pain but I guess him playing with my pussy helped him. The more he went in the fuller I felt and when he was fully in I could feel my pussy struggling to take him, I felt so full. Breathing harder my eyes blurred and I couldn't clench around him.

" Fuck you're so tight baby, it seems like you can't take dick either." He groaned out, chuckling after. Grabbing my other ankle he put it on his other shoulder, now with my ankles on each shoulder. He picked me up by my ass pulling me against him. Scared of being dropped I wrapped my arms around his neck on instinct and I squeaked because I could feel his tip pressing flush against my cervix making my eyes cross.

"There we go, right -fuck- you feel so good, I'ma start movin' right now." He cooed, his voice strained. Not wanting to say a word to him I just dug my head into his shoulder wanting this to be done. Lifting me, our breaths hitched together, dropping me back down, a sigh left my mouth and a moan left him. He did the same thing as me and put his head on my shoulder.

Repeating his movements, his moans grew louder and my sighs turned into moans. His tip hitting my cervix with every drop, I couldn't comprehend what was going on, his words sounding muffled as I focused on the pleasure and nothing else. One particular drop made my back arch and a high-pitched whine came out of me.

Stopping he whispered in my ear, "So that’s where your soft spot is." Restarting, he moved faster this time and began thrusting harder as well, making my head trickle into a lust-filled haze.

The sound of squelching and skin slapping filled the air mixing in with our moans. It would've been a beautiful sound if it wasn't with him. His grip would surely leave bruises I thought as I leaned my head back with tears streaming down my face. Heat covered my entire body.

“I’ma cum -shit-.” I stammered out. Pulling out right before I can, he stumbled to a table against the wall. He set my feet down on the ground and turned me around, bending me over he put his hand on my back to keep me in place. Sliding his dick back into me making me whimper out, he took his hand off my back and grabbed my arms with both hands. Starting with a deep thrust he began to pound himself into me. I was gasping for air because of his thrust and I couldn't take anymore and came for the nth time with a low groan. The sound of skin slapping together became louder.

Stars spotted my vision as I came down from my high. The edge of the table digging into my stomach was the only I felt beside him, there were no more tears for me to cry as my mind became a mess of jumbled words just like my mouth. The only words that came out of were too much as I kept coming and he didn't not once. He hadn't said a word, only making noises. It felt I was with an animal instead of a man. Neither was better than the other.

As my knees buckled he wrapped an arm around my waist and shoulder leaving mine to fall to my sides. His thrust started to get sloppier than they had been. Slowing down he took a step back, pulling me down with him as he fell to his knees. Hunching himself over me, he repeated his pace from before.

" 'I'm gonna come baby." He said breathily, nuzzling his head into my neck as he clumsily moved down my body to rub my clit. Feeling another one coming I began to sob as I knew I couldn't take anymore. Stuttered no's leaving my drool-covered lips, slowing down he took one more thrust and pulled out coming on my ass. A low groan left him as he did and I came with what I had left. Sleepiness covered my entire being, I tried to stay awake but I wasn't strong enough and I passed out.

Opening my eyes I couldn't see much as my eyes adjusted to the dark, becoming more aware of my surroundings I realized I was in my room and I was in different clothing too. Sitting up I reached for my lamp and turned it out, looking around my room nothing was out of place. It was dark outside and I was in the nightgown I wore last night with my bonnet on my head. Reaching for my phone on the nightstand and the time said 3:13.

"It was a nightmare. Thank god." I said out loud. Grabbing a half drank water I chugged the rest of it before falling back to sleep. Not noticing the grey jacket that was on the end of my bed or the figure that sat in my chair in the corner.

The Restroom Incident

ambiguous character x poc!reader

Content Warnings: Noncon to Dubcon, Unprotected Sex, Breeding Kink, and Mild Exhibitionism.

minors read this shit

i think it did too much with this but who knows 🧍🏿‍♀️n t ways this has what i think is a bad ending

word count: 2.7k

First Person POV:

I never thought I would be so nervous or so afraid while sitting in the cafeteria at my school. I could feel his eyes on me. Shivers ran down my spine every time I walked past him. It felt like he was going to snatch me up right then and there.

The staring began a week after school started and everyone got settled into their class and got comfortable. I knew who it was after the first time it happened when I looked around the class and saw him staring directly at me. I stared back in defiance but he never looked away and if anything he gazed harder with something sinister in his eyes that gave me the creeps. I whipped my head back to the front and looked back at the teacher quickly wondering what was his deal.

Since then, everywhere I went in the school I felt his eyes. Watching me from close by but never too close, it's like he wants me to know he's there but not know where he's at.

Now back to my current situation, I want to get away from him. I don't know where to go.... the restroom at the back of the school he wouldn't go there, I thought but boy was I wrong. I whisper to my friends that I'm going to the restroom. I get up and walk out of the cafeteria at a normal pace looking ahead but as soon as I round a corner I briskly walk to the restroom, looking back every couple of seconds for him.

Walking through the restroom door I look at the bottom of the stalls. I see black platforms in the handicap stall. I think nothing of it and walk into the middle, locking the stall door and squatting against the stall wall. I take a couple of deep breaths before getting up, unlocking the door, and walking out of the stall, I go to wash my hands. After I'm done I look at myself in a mirror, I reassure myself that everything is ok and smile at myself feeling a little bit better.

Hearing the restroom door open I looked at the door through the mirror and there he was inside of the restroom I was in to get away from him.

Terrified and trembling I turn around with my head down and walk towards the door but when my hand barely touches the door handle he grabs me by the back of my neck with his left hand and drags me towards him with my back to his chest. His other hand reaches out and locks the restroom door. Frozen in fear my body began to tremble harder as tears flooded my eyes, spilling down my face and dripping onto the floor.

He pulls me towards the mirror where I was just at and grabs my face making me look at myself in the mirror. What I saw was something that I don't normally see, my usually glowing brown skin was now pale and scarce of its warm undertones. My eyes were puffy and tear-filled, I saw his hands on me, one holding my face, my lips poking out and the other one now wrapped around my neck constricting my airways making it harder to breathe than it already was with me hyperventilating.

For the second time in a long time, I looked at him.

Dark brown eyes staring into my soul and his long body standing over me. I couldn't see most of his face due to a mask and a black hat. His outfit was all black as well with him wearing a black and white skull zip-up hoodie, and black sweatpants.

* His eyes finally left mine and trailed down my body, he stared at my heaving chest that was covered by a creme-colored sweater, then to my thighs that were quivering behind my light brown pleated skirt. His eyes stayed there for a while before looking back into mine, closing my eyes I tried to move my head away. He yanked my head back into place squeezing my head harder, I can feel his heart beating fast, his heavy breathing, and his erection through my short skirt that I now wish I never wore.

Suddenly he puts his head into the side of my neck, getting a small squeak out of me, smelling me in a way that makes me cry harder. Still looking at me through the mirror he begins to move his hands down my body, one hand trails down my body slowly before lifting my skirt and shoving its way in between my thighs. While the other moved to my chest squeezing one of my breasts, I tried to fight back yanking at his wrists trying to get them off of me, whimpering small no's in fear. For the first time, I heard his voice.

"Stop." He whispered in my ear, his voice gravelly but slightly muffled by his mask. It made me freeze in place, in fear of what he might do I dropped my hands back by my sides and he resumed what he was doing before. I could feel his fingers rubbing my pussy through my panties and him massaging my breasts in his hand, it made my breath hitch and thighs twitch as arousal built up. I began to mewl and let out soft breaths, his fingers rubbed me faster making me very wet, for sure creating a small wet patch of slick on my white panties that I saw in the mirror.

I felt stimulation building fast forcing me to moan out loud no matter how much I tried to keep it down. Gripping the sink to keep me from falling, I heard his heavy breathing and I could feel him pressing his erection against my ass. As my orgasm neared he ripped his hands away from my body and took a step back as if I was on fire.

It felt like I was.

I whimpered at the loss of my orgasm. Gazing into the mirror, I could see him grabbing his erection, and for some reason, that did it for me. Making me squeeze my twitching legs together. I guess that was it for him cause he took my hand and yanked me into one of the stalls and as I was stumbling into the stall he pushed me onto the toilet seat while locking in the door.

Sitting down I peeked up through my lashes, I saw him staring at me more intensely. Reaching out he grabs my hair and pushes me against the restroom wall with my hands pressed against the wall he kicks my legs apart with his. In a haze of lust and need, I did something that made me scream in my head. I stuck my ass out to press myself against his erection but I couldn't feel him so I looked behind and saw him on his knees looking at my pussy.

He then grabbed my ass, spreading me open, and shoved his nose right on my cunt before taking a deep sniff and letting out a deep groan making me whine in response. I jumped when I felt his tongue lick my pussy through my panties, he lifted the back of my skirt and yanked my panties off of me. He stood up, moved into my line of vision, and hung them on the door hanger along with his hat revealing his dark buzz-cut hair. He leaned on the wall with one hand moving down towards my pussy and while the other grabbed my chin making me face him.

His fingers prodded my slick hole, slowly sinking into me forcing a gasp out of me. Pumping his thick fingers in and out at a steady pace made me mewl, staring into his eyes with a fresh set of tears in mine. Letting go of my face he took off his mask dropping it on the floor, I finally saw his whole face.

A perfect Roman nose paired with pretty baby pink lips that I couldn't help but lean up to kiss him. Pulling back I stared into his wide dilated dark brown eyes, long dark lashes covering them. His olive skin was lightly dusted with a blush that got darker as I asked him to move his fingers faster and that he did.

Once again my orgasm neared but this time he didn't move away instead he pumped his fingers harder, letting out a high-pitched whine. I arched my back as a wave of hot white pleasure went over me. Tears filled my eyes but none never spilled, taking his fingers out of me and putting them in his mouth. He moved behind me putting his hand on my back, keeping the arch there. I almost didn't hear the sound of clothes rustling because of my heavy breathing.

My half-lidded eyes snapped wide open as I felt his cock push into me, pain was the only thing I felt as he continued to fill me more and more. Me and him groaning at the same time, he was much bigger than I thought as his tip touched my cervix. He stilled for a moment dropping his head on my shoulder with both hands on my hips.

"Can I move, please?" He said shakily, his voice not as gravelly as before it was deep but whiney. It sounded so pretty. I nodded yes with my head pressed against the bathroom wall. Pulling out slowly we both gasped at the same time, when he pushed back the previous pain decreased as pleasure came over me.

I know this is wrong but it felt so good, the feeling of him breathing on my neck, his hands gripping my hips so tightly that it would surely leave bruises, and his fat cock slamming into me. I wanted more.

" H-Harder" I stuttered out. Tugging me off the wall still inside of me, he took my arms pulling them behind my back with one arm he held while the other started to choke me. He started to plow into me making my eyes cross.

"Ya know, the first time I saw you, I wanted to fuck you so bad right then and there," He panted into my ear. "I didn't care if everyone saw, I just wanted to be inside of you, and today I couldn't help myself -fuck- you looked so pretty."

I moan at his words feeling on top of the world. It brought me to an orgasm, clenching around him, eyes rolling to the back of my head. I came harshly for the second time.

Pulling my head back, he whispered "I wonder if you would look even prettier pregnant, hm?" Still plowing into me, his fat cock hitting my cervix. His words slightly sobering me up, just enough for me to actually open my eyes. looking down I saw my Mary-Jane covered feet on their tiptoes and his black Air Force 1s planted on tile flooring.

"Lemme gets you pregnant please, baby -oh god- can I please?" He whined. "I'll be a good daddy, I'll take care of y'all, just please baby."

In a lust-filled haze, "Y-yes." I said cockdrunk and out of it. It was like I was there but wasn't at the same time, leaning my head back I looked into his glassy eyes, "I wanna have your babies, -fuck- can I have them?"

His eyes widening he smiled, pulling out of me and turning me around, holding me in his arms since my legs went weak a while ago. Gazing into my eyes with love and lust mixed, he smashed lips on mine. Lips mashing together and spit mixing into one another I never felt more loved in life it was like I found my soulmate.

Picking me up by my ass he pressed me against the wall, pulling away from me. he took my legs that were wrapped around his waist and hooked them over his shoulder while simultaneously slipping back inside. Fucking me slowly making me feel every inch of him, I threw my head at the overstimulation I felt, gradually getting faster.

Thrusting deeply and fast, our moans mixed in with the sound of skin slapping together, the squelching sound of his cock in my pussy, and the beautiful sound of our hearts beating. Holding my legs in one arm he set his other one next to my head and leaned close, laying his forehead against mine, kissing me passionately. Our tongues licking each other.

Pulling back from me, "I love you, so so so much," He whimpered out looking into my glassy eyes with adoration, "I can't wait for you to be pregnant with my baby." With that tears fell from my eyes.

Not knowing what possessed me, "I love you more baby." I sobbed from the onset pleasure I was feeling. Leaning in I kissed him some more wanting to be with him forever. Arching my back I leaned my head back onto the wall letting him kiss and suck in my neck leaving hickeys in his wake.

It was like we both were losing our minds at that moment that changed my life and it was on a course for what I know as the worst.

"I'm gonna -fuck- 'm gonna come, are you gonna come too, please tell me you are?" He pleaded into my neck in that deep whiny tone that sounded so pretty. Nodding my head yes he started to fuck me harder, tears of pleasure streaming from our face as he turned a cute shade of pink.

" Come." He said and with that, I came for the third time, he stilled as he painted my inner walls white with his cum. Filling me more and more it was like it never stopped. Heavy breathing filled the air again, unhooking my legs from his shoulder and he wrapped them around his waist. Stumbling to the toilet, still, inside of me, he sat down with me in his lap, my head on his chest and his on my head. Our breathing slows down.

Basking in each other's scent for a moment, grabbing one of my legs he moved it to the other one making me sit sideways in his lap. Wrapping his arm around my waist he reached over and grasped my panties and his hat that were hanging on the door, unraveling my panties he began to put them on me. Pulling them over the black Mary Janes that covered my socked feet and up my brown legs.

Lifting me off of him letting his soft cock slip out of me as his cum dripped out of me, he hurriedly pulled my panties on. Standing us both up he stuffed his cock back into his black boxer briefs, after pulling his sweatpants back up and putting back on his hat he held my hand as he walked us out of the bathroom stall. Walking over to the mirrors he grabbed some paper towels and patted my sweaty face dry then he washed and dried his hands.

As I turned towards the mirror I saw myself smiling with a dazed look in my eyes. I suddenly remembered something.

" Baby, what's your name?" I asked tugging on his hoodie.

"You don't know my name?" He questioned raising an eyebrow and I shook my head no.

"Well, it's _______."

" It suits you," I said smiling and he smiled back. Unzipping his hoodie to reveal a white t-shirt, he puts the hoodie on me. Looking down the hoodie covered most of my outfit only letting the bottom of my skirt be seen. Leaning down he gave me another passionate kiss as I held his face once again. Pulling back he said, "We should head back. I think it's already the 5th hour.”

Nodding my head I grasped his hand and walked out the bathroom with his hand in mine, the hickeys he made, and his cum in me.