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I’m running away again hehe 🏃‍♀️💨

"Answer."

"I-I don't know!"

Zayne pulls his cock out, making you gasp out and tug at the handcuffs.

"N-no no please! Come on Zayne keep going!"

"Then tell me. What was the topic of my graduate thesis? It's not a difficult question." You swear he smirks as the tip of his cock catches your entrance, making your back arch off the bed.

"You know it's not! Please it-it's not fair..." You whimper as he slides back in, slowly fucking you.

"I'll give you an easier question. But if you get this one wrong, I'll have to edge you twice to make up for it." He seals his threat with a kiss to the corner of your mouth as you tearfully nod, waiting for the question.

"When...is my birthday?" There's amusement in his eyes, and you're so relieved you could cry. You lean up to kiss him, smiling as you murmur the date against his lips.

A/n: He’s got an unhealthy amount of obsession with your tail… 𑣲₍ ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

Pairing: Caleb x Bunnygirl!Reader ☆ 18+

SFW:

Messes with your bunny tail a lot. Loves to give it a soft squeeze whenever you’re least expecting—while he walks past, while you’re lounging around the house, or even while you’re in the shower (he sneaks into the bathroom and gives you a fright). 

As long as your tail is within view, Caleb’s reaching over to cup a handful. (And it’ll always be within his sights… as if he’d ever take his eyes off you, silly bunny.)

It’s mostly to annoy you, he loves that your tail’s sensitive and that it incites such a reaction. He’d never be too rough with you though. It’s never to hurt, only to tease. But sometimes he treats it as a stress toy.

Loves having you sit in his lap, chest to chest, legs around his waist. He squeezes and fondles your tail with one hand, while he occupies himself doing fleet work with the other. 

Clicks his tongue when you eventually get bored/stiff and shift in your seat, telling you to “Be good f’me, just a little longer.” 

Tugs on your ears and tail when he wants to get your attention. He’ll apologise when you nip at his fingers angrily, but he’s back to being a nuisance within the hour. 

NSFW:

Gets you a carrot vibe (he doesn’t care that it’s a little too on the nose). At first it’s just for fun, but the more he uses it on you, the more his carrot-themed collection grows. (If you look like you’re enjoying the toys too much though, he gets jealous.)

We know Caleb’s an eater, he could stay between your thighs forever if you’d just let him. But while he’s down there, he also loves to kiss where your tail meets your lower back <3

Calls you his sweet bunny while you’re getting fucked silly. When he’s about to cum, he’ll use your ears to pull your face close to his, so he can kiss you.

In general, I think that Caleb has a sort of predator/prey kink. He loves tracking and hunting you down… you being a bunny girl intensifies that by tenfold. Would bring you somewhere secluded, giving you a head start to run off… but even with your heightened bunny senses, you never seem to see him coming. 

Same goes with his breeding kink. On a normal (human) basis he already loves filling you up and keeping you full of his cum, but as a bunny girl? He’s crazy about breeding you.

"Are you alright?" He broaches the subject carefully. At first you don't answer. But then, almost reluctantly, likely because you know he won't let it go, you mumble a response.

"I'm fine."

A lie, of course. A bad one too. You don't sound like yourself at all, usually much more upbeat and eager. You also won't meet his eyes, and you remain unmoving. He shifts closer, resting a hand on your shoulder and gently squeezing.

"It's okay if you're not. You can talk to me, if you want."

It's not what he intends, but apparently he hits the nail on the head. You meet his gaze, eyes wide and filled with tears. Zayne is quick to action, pulling you into him as the tears run down your face and soak his shirt.

"It-it's stupid. I'm just...I'm being sensitive. It's not like there's anything really wrong I-I just can't stop feeling like this..." You tug him in, as if trying to get even closer than physically possible. Zayne rubs your back, squeezing you tight to him.

"I know, I know. It's alright. It will pass, and then you'll feel better. Everything is going to be okay."

You don't move from his embrace, preferring instead to sink into him and allow sobs to wrack your body. Each one is a knife to Zayne's heart, but he grits his teeth and bears it. He knows what you need right now. He's happy to be there for you, really, just to offer some semblance of comfort.

After about an hour, you seem to tire, going almost limp from exhaustion. He should get you some food, for the sake of energy, but he knows that above all, you need some rest.