SUMMARY: [stalker toji!x reader!] After working late at night, you choose to save a few bucks and walk home through the poorly lit back alleys instead of taking a cab and end up getting followed by this huge scary looking man.
CONTENT WARNING: non-con : graphic violence : p in v : deep penetration : cervix fucking : hand over mouth : stalking : explicit language : size difference : manhandling : choking : gagging (fingers) : pet names : lifted/carried sex : dead dove; do not eat
His large hand clamps over your mouth, his fingers digging in your cheeks, squishing them roughly, muffling your moans and cry for help as your palms press flat against the old building’s wall.
“Fuccckkk, you feel so damn good” he says, letting out a groan and pulling out his fat cock only to push it back balls deep inside you as your body jerks violently forward, trying desperately accommodate to the brutal stretch, your legs wobbling and buckling beneath you, weak from the continuous deep fucking.
He’s really big, thicker and bigger than anyone you have taken before. His cockhead touches right up against your cervix with every thrust. Pain blooms through your overstretched walls as he smacks his hips against your ass, the obscene sound of it filling your ears.
His other hand is wrapped around your throat as he keeps thrusting inside you, “Yeah, just like that doll” he grunts, lips brushing against the shell of your ear as you clenched around his big cock in fear. “You feel so, so much better than I had expected, isn't it my lucky day?”
“Fuckin’ sweet little thing like you walking these streets alone at night, what were you thinking doing that uh?”
He was right, you had not thought enough while walking back home late at night. Initially you had thought of taking a cab but just to save a few bucks you decided against it.
You shouldn't have. You lived in a big city so even if you had a job which on paper seemed good enough of a paycheck it hardly managed the expenses of the said big city.
Everything was expensive here so even if you lived past a shady neighbourhood, you were glad enough to have the roof above your head. You couldn't afford or even think of changing places until you got a promotion or changed your company for a higher paying one.
You were walking towards your block when you felt someone following you and you glanced over your shoulder only to see this huge bulky and scary man walking a few feet away from you.
You had immediately turned around, heart pounding with fear, hoping it was not what you were thinking and he would take a different turn or route from you. But no, he kept walking after you, turning where you did as you kept checking for him through your peripheral vision.
Even from a distance, he stood out so it was not hard for you to realise that he indeed was following you. And it seemed like he was not going anytime soon or leaving you alone, so you had fastened your pace and nearly ran when you were just a few blocks away from your apartment.
You ran as fast as you could in those damn work heels of yours, as it clattered loudly on the silent street. Huffing as your chest burned, not used to this much of physical activity as you hardly got any time for it, you ran with all your might not looking back and that was your biggest mistake as he was also running after you. Just two more blocks you had thought, you were so close!
Then only he had caught you, his massive arms wrapping around your waist, yanking you to his chest and his large, rough hand had clamped over your mouth before you could scream, smothering your cry for help and protest.
He had moved really fast, dragging you along with him in a nearby alley, where even the streetlamp’s light didn't reach, bunching up your work skirt and tearing off your panties.
You had thrashed wildly, kicking your legs, trying to fight him off, but it was useless. He was too strong for you to do any real harm to him or save yourself from him, he had easily overpowered you pushing you up against the wall in the complete darkness.
He changed the angle pulling out his cock with a low, frustrated grunt, like he hated being out of you even for a second. His thick cock dragged heavily along your walls on his way out, before you could even relax thinking it was probably finally over and he was done with you, he bent his knees slightly, adjusting his angle, and drove back in with one powerful upward thrust. A sharp burst of pain shot through your core, making you yelp in agony against his hand.
The new position forced him even deeper. You felt every inch of his thick cock stretching you open again, his cockhead pressing hard against your cervix, bullying its way in until his heavy balls slapped against your clit, your fingers clawing against the plain brick wall, nothing to hold on too as he started fucking you harder from the new position.
“Don't you know how dangerous it is to roam outside at nighttime, especially if you look so fuckable and vulnerable. You're gonna attract the wrong kind of men you know?”
You tried to scream again, thrashing your head side to side, but his hand only tightened over your mouth making it hard for you to breathe. Tears streamed down your face as your legs shook violently to his relentless ramming inside your cunt.
He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through his chest pressed flush against your back. “Shhh,shhh, don’t fight it, sweetheart. You’re doing so good for me. Taking my cock like a good little slut.”
“And it's not like you're taking a cock for the first time, I went inside you so easily. Do you have a boyfriend, doll? Who's the lucky bastard fucking this sluty cunt of yours, not gonna lie I am quite jealous.”
Another hard thrust as he pushed himself up from the low angle making you whimper against his palm. You could feel the huge and fat cock of his dragging inside your walls, as it clenched around him due to your fear and distress.
His fingers on your throat loosened just a fraction, as you gasped finally able to breath taking deep shaky breaths only for him to slide up and force two thick fingers past your lips, pressing down on your tongue and fucking shallowly into your mouth as you choked and gagged on his fingers, while at the same time he fucked you with his cock slamming inside you.
He slowed for a moment, grinding deep, letting his cock settle inside you. One of his hands left your hip to grope roughly at your tits through your plain office shirt, “Such a nice pair of tits, baby. Should I loosen them free? They will bounce real good while I fuck you raw–ahhh....shit.”
Toji threw his head back letting out a deep moan as your cunt involuntarily clenched around him, your body reacting out of new found fear. The sudden tight squeeze made him hiss through his teeth.
“Oh, baby don't do that” he let out a throaty chuckle near your ear, "You’re gonna snap my dick in half. Don't worry I am not bothering with your shirt, too much work you know.”
You sobbed harder, body trembling as he picked up the speed again, fucking you harder and faster, as your whole body shook from his ruthless, rentless thrusts.
Your knees finally gave out beneath you as you almost fell down only for him to tighten his hold on your waist keeping you upright and going in and out inside of you groaning in your ear.
He lifted you higher with both his arms now wrapped firmly around your waist, pulling your body back against his chest as he slightly bent his knees and leaned a little backwards. Your feet left the ground, dangling helplessly just inches above the floor, toes pointing down but not touching.
The position was overwhelming, dangling like this, worse than before any of the positions he had put you through. Now, only supported by his arms around your waist, hardly able to move except by the thrusts of his cock.
Your body had grown so weak from the brutal fucking that all you could do now was take it, with your back arching against his chest as painful moans and whimpers spilled from your lips now free from his clamped hand.
“You live around here, right?”he asked grunting. “Bet you’re gonna feel me leaking and dripping from your cunt all the way home when I fill you up, I hope you remember this big cock of mine, I bet it's bigger than your boyfriend's.”
“Gonna fill this sweet pussy of yours, doll.” He said his hips slamming up harder into you. “Pump you full with my cum and you’re gonna take it all like the helpless little fucktoy you are. Ain’t that right, princess?”
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your boyfriend vivian hugo who loves manhandling you !
yes, it was painfully obvious that your boyfriend, hugo, was huge. it wasn’t just his height that made him stand out, but the sheer size of his build. his broad shoulders, thick arms, and solid frame made it impossible to ignore just how much bigger he was compared to most people around him.
every part of him carried that strong, bulky physique, from the way his muscles stretched beneath his clothes to the natural heaviness of his body whenever he was close to you. there was no denying it—hugo was built like a wall, and honestly, who were you to complain?
not when you was put into a headlock with his thick arms.
and you loved every second of being manhandled. it wasn't just that he was big—it was that he knew exactly how to use that size to completely overwhelm you.
with his massive forearm locked securely against your throat, your head was tipped back, leaving your mouth open and your eyes rolling. you were trapped, effectively pinned between his insanely thick thighs and the mattress, completely at his mercy.
the pressure on your throat was firm—not enough to hurt, but enough to remind you exactly who was in control. your breath came out in shallow little hitches, your pulse hammering against his forearm. he could feel every beat, every desperate flutter of your heart beneath his skin.
and he loved it.
his hips kept that relentless, heavy rhythm, each thrust sinking impossibly deep.
"fuck..." the word escaped him, guttural and raw, echoing off the headboard he was currently destroying. the metal creaked with every shove of his hips. he looked down at you—this pretty little thing beneath him, neck flushed red from his grip, thighs pinned wide open, barely able to breathe let alone speak. the contrast was almost comical.
you whimpered, and it snapped something in him. his forearm tightened just slightly against your throat as his grip on your waist crushed into the soft flesh. "can't even form words right now, can you?" he rasped, leaning down so his lips brushed your ear. his voice was dark and satisfied. "good girl."
your brain turned to mush instantly. and that praise.. deep and rumbling against your ear, combined with the suffocating restriction of his arm around your throat had you floating. you couldn't speak, couldn't think, couldn't do anything but take exactly what he was giving you.
"needy little thing," he mocked softly, pressing a wet, open-mouthed kiss to your racing pulse point. your back arched violently, thighs trembling uncontrollably, nails digging uselessly into his massive forearm. he kept fucking you through it, hitting that spot with relentless, heavy precision that dragged your climax out endlessly.
his jaw clenched tightly, a deep growl rumbling in his chest as he finally came undone. his hips slammed forward one last time, burying himself as deep as he could go as he filled you with his release. his fingers tightened around your throat, holding you in place as he emptied himself inside you.
the feeling of him pulsing and throbbing so deep inside you made you shiver again, a small aftershock rippling through your oversensitive body. he stayed buried inside you for several long moments, his large frame pressing you into the mattress, his breathing rough and heavy against your ear.
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Summary ⋆˚࿔ you’ve been in a playful mood all day and he deals with it until you eat the last strawberry right from his hand. So he uses the best way he knows to get you to calm down.
Authors note ⋆˚࿔ I didn’t expect my last one to get that many likes so thank you! It’s not that much but seeing that many people repost really made me happy and motivated me to write more so here is one with changbin!! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡
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When Changbin got home from practice, you found him going straight to the kitchen trying to find a snack. It was that weird time between lunch and dinner so he didn’t want to eat too much.
You sat on the counter watching him scavenge through the cabinets and fridge. he pulled out some fruit, chips, crackers, he didn’t know what he wanted.
A bowl of fruit was sitting next to you so you pop a strawberry in your mouth. when you did you made a sound from how good it was. When you finish swallowing, you grab another.
After he’s done placing different things on the counter, he stands there looking at them. still very indecisive of what he should snack on.
“The strawberries are good.”
He looked up at you on the counter next to the options he laid out. He walked closer, putting his arms on both sides of your waist.
“Yeah?”
You nod, grabbing a strawberry and bringing it to his lips. He hesitates only for a moment, looking at the strawberry in your hand, before opening his mouth for you to feed him. When he started chewing he nodded clearly enjoying it.
“Wow. They are.”
You smiled seeing him like it and grabbed another. But this time when he opens his mouth, you put it in your own mouth, holding the strawberry with your teeth and leaning down to his lips.
He just smiles, grabs you at your waist tighter, moving in closer between your thighs, and bites down on the strawberry. You pull what was left of the end of the strawberry, eating around the stem.
Changbin raises his eyebrows seeing how playful you were today. You smile wider using his shoulders to hop down from the counter, and walk away from his grip on your waist.
“Wanna finish that show we started the other day?”
He gave you a playfully annoyed look, knowing you were teasing him on purpose by just walking away. Changbin grabs the strawberries and follows behind you.
You guys really did sit there and watch the beginning of the episode, both of you not even looking at the bowl of strawberries as you pick one up and bring it to your mouth.
You felt the bowl getting lower over time but didn’t expect to look down and find one strawberry left when you’re not even half way through the first episode of the day. You see changbin pick it up starting to bring it up to his mouth, still mindlessly eating.
Without much thinking, you grab his hand, and bring it to your own mouth, and take a bite. It took him a minute to process what you just did. He looked down at the bowl seeing it empty and looked up at you with a disappointed look.
“Are you serious?”
You sit up against the couch, facing away from him while trying not to laugh so you could chew.
Was it a bit mean?
Yes.
But was he the one normally stealing all of your food?
Yes.
After only a few seconds of silence, you feel his hands on your waist and him pulling you on top of him. You hum in response still having strawberry in your mouth, and swallow when you're settled in his lap with his chest against your back.
“I’m still hungry.”
You scoff a laugh not knowing what he wanted you to do about that, and turn your body to see his face. he just raises his eyebrows like he was daring you to say something smart.
You mock his face playfully, raising your eyebrows and can’t help the smile growing on your face.
“Go make something then.”
That was his last straw.
He grabbed your wrists, putting them behind your back, while using his body to put you on the floor and bend you over the coffee table. Your body stiffens up feeling him pressing against you.
“You’re feeling playful today, huh?”
All of your playfulness left your body feeling him bring one hand cup your pussy, and him growing hard against you.
You try to close your legs on instinct but he stops you by lifting your hips with the hand that was cupping you, and spreads your legs with his knees.
“Bin! Hyunjin is still coming home-“
“Then you shouldn’t have been a brat and eat the last strawberry straight from my hand.”
His hand starts to rub your clit over your shorts, making you suddenly buzz with pleasure. Your body unstiffens and you rest your head against the table, feeling your body pulsing already.
He was going so slow, now teasing you after the teasing you did to him. It felt good, but you were still worried about Hyunjin coming home and seeing this, but the slow steady pleasure made you melt under him.
he moves your shorts and panties to the side, making your body jump from the sudden cold air.
“Bin!”
This was all so sudden. You tried to look back at him but you could only see his shoulder. You said his name mostly as a warning, but he wasn’t gonna listen to you right now.
You feel his thumb run over your now wet pussy and lean your head back down against the table, arching your back instinctively wanting more.
You didn’t speak, you couldn’t. You were embarrassed at how badly you were enjoying this.
“You were so playful all day. All I had to do was touch you a little, and you shut your pretty little mouth up.”
You smile and try scoffing in response but it ends up more like a whine.
“Are you always this cocky?”
When the words leave your mouth, two of his fingers slide right into your wet pussy. you tense up again before melting into his touch, and whine from the sudden intrusion.
“Do you always whine this much?”
You whine curses under your breath as he speeds up. You could hear the wet noises coming from his fingers moving in and out.
You couldn’t say anything. You tried but before you could get it out, he sped up making you melt again.
You felt your stomach fluttering and your body buzzing, your thighs tensing and trying to close over his hand working in and out of you, your hands pulling out of his grip in his one hand that was holding them behind your back, and holding onto the edge of the table hiding your face so he couldn’t see how much pleasure he was giving you right now.
“Gonna cum for me already?”
You just whine in response and nod embarrassed, focused on feeling your orgasm. You thought he might pull out to tease you more but when you feel that wave of pure pleasure flowing over your body, your mind goes blank.
Your legs shaking, your body tensing up before going limp again. grabbing onto the end of the table just to have something to hold onto as you rode your high.
As you're coming down, Changbin goes slow, feeling you pulsing around his fingers. You finally notice how heavy you’re breathing, how weak your body feels, how tired you are now. You didn’t feel as playful anymore.
Changbin pulls in fingers out, leaning back away from your body, leaving you to come back to your senses. You feel his hands make their way to where your thighs meet your ass, and spread you to see you pulsing around nothing.
You whine still feeling empty and unsatisfied now that your high has come down, and push yourself up off the table. He grabs your waist and pulls you into his lap kissing your neck. You felt him rock hard under you, and turned to give him a proper kiss.
You were about to straddle him, beg him to fuck you. but you both pause up hearing the front door open.
“Changbin hyung! I’m home!”
You whine frustrated, leaning your head against Changbin’s chest. You were covered, he didn’t take any of your clothes off so that was fine. But you still felt needy and bothered.
“Bin-“
He cuts you off by grabbing you bridal style and standing up walking to his room. You look up at his face, no smile, just annoyed.
You were absolutely fucked.
You look over his shoulder as he crosses the room, making awkward eye contact with Hyunjin. He pauses mid step seeing you in Changbin’s arms and watches till Changbin’s bedroom door closes behind you guys, breaking your eye contact, and stands there knowing he was definitely interrupting.
He just sighs, takes his phone out his pocket and brings it up to his ear, and turns back around walking out the door
“Hey hyung? Can I stay with you tonight?”
AUTHORS NOTE ⋆˚࿔ thanks for reading!! I’m really glad I started posting my own ff and hope people enjoy what I’ve posted so far.
Feel free to request anything or tell me anything I might need to fix. I made this in like an hour so there might definitely be some grammar errors or spelling mistakes.
Also thank you to whoever told me how to make writing smaller. (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)
“Are you outside?” You spoke frenetically with your phone to your ear, grabbing the last things you need for the night before going out with your boyfriend.
“Yep, don’t make me wait” he recommends, his gaze searching your window to check you’re not still in the shower, his hand hiding in his pocket.
“Rafe, we have a looot of time..” you hummed, refreshing your eyeliner leaning against your desk, carefully picking at your reflection.
Rafe sighed over the other side of the phone, shutting the car and fastly taking the stairs.
He rang your doorbell, catching you unexpectedly off guard. A grin immediately blessing his face at your immediate sight. “God damn you woman”
His gaze fixated on your exposed skin, his eyes meeting yours to communicate you how fucking hungry you just made him.
You chuckled wrapping your arms around his shoulder, “you hung up without even telling me” your tone a disappointed mock as he dug his face in the crook of your neck, memorizing your scent before it could even start to fade.
“Figured I’d be to you faster” a scenic and romantic comeback occurred on his tongue, his hand sneaking by the small of your back, pushing you flush against him.
You chuckled, grabbing your keys as he dragged you out of your apartment, his imagination distracting him form the plans you were supposed to attend today.
His lips caught yours in a claiming kiss, your perfume getting to his head eventually. “You look good.. very” His voice reduced to a raspy praise as he murmured between kisses, your hands sticking to his neck.
You kissed him back harsher, savoring the feeling of being trapped between a wall and his arms.
His hands found your hair, his fingers breaking through the strands, sending shivers down your spine.
He let all of his desire crawl into your body and mind, making you feel it with the way his hands lingered and squeezed your flesh or simply by the way his dick was poking your thighs from inside his jeans.
The pressure of his tongue against yours, his hands gripping your ass as each breath grew shorter and more frenetic. It made you reach for your keys, a failing attempt to push this straight to the point.
He let out a soft chuckle, that you’d figure out later.
His fingers pressing down on the buttons with the arrows outside the elevator of your condo, smashing his fingertips against the circles so he could get more attention to you once he got the chance
“You don’t wanna get inside?” You questioned, eyebrows furrowed as you overlooked his behavior. How come he isn’t jumping on you? Wasn’t he hard or something?
As he waited for the doors to open, Rafe kept guiding your lips against his, his hand on your waist as he manhandled your body from wall to wall, acting quietly and leaving you to your wonders.
Way too busy dealing with your body clinging to his in a way that made his dick throb and his mouth water, he pulled you in and kept you in a corner of the elevator.
His smirk growing, pressing on random numbers, so the elevator could be occupied and wouldn’t disturb while he finger-fucked you.
He stood between your legs, holding one of them up by the back of your knee
“Rafe, wait – don't you think there are cameras in here? ” You whispered weakly wandering your eyes around the small space, getting cut by the contrast of his lips once again.
“Since when do you care?” His voice restrained, leaning closer to your lips to quiet you down as his hands already crawled under your skirt. Fingers tasting your folds, wet and slicked in ecstasy.
You bit down into your own lip, soothing yourself as soon as his digits pushed their way inside, a soft chuckle of his pressured you into pretending you weren’t as aroused as he was.
His gaze followed every twist your lips created, while he pushed and smudged your limits shamelessly.
Your breath quickened just by seeing your hips chase the movements of his fingers, sliding knuckles deep inside you as you squinted your eyes.
You moaned as he reached a certain depth, his face nuzzled in your hair as he inhaled, leaving soft soothing kisses on your cheek.
Your muscles flexed involuntarily around his fingers, dragging them further up in your liquid-smoothed warmth
You whimpered softly at the feeling of him curling them. Your whispered quick affirmation words, demanding faster paces and consistency, as your sensitiveness was infected by the rush of being seen.
Rafe bit his own lip, holding you steady with his hand on your hip as you learnt how to flex your leg higher. Your back was slightly arched, your breath itching against his touch, delicate and intentional.
Your mouth falling open, a light giggle escaping your throat as you cheeks burnt, feeling the urgency of the moment on your trembling limbs.
Your moan was shaped by the way he moved his fingers. He followed quietly that path he learnt made you feel more satisfied, adjusting his magic to what made you loud and needy just for the sake of your reaction and pleasure.
His pace kept him in control, staring you deep in the eyes as he drowned in your responses.
“My pretty baby is getting wet just because she’s being fingered under these elevator cameras, ain’t that the truth?
He chuckled, loving that he was setting up a vulnerable situation for you. Reminding you your state and your lewd position. You squirmed and hid your face, twisting the fabric of his shirt in your palm, trying desperately to escape this madness as if it wasn’t making you way wetter than it should’ve.
You moaned, yelping an high pitched whine as the surface behind you held your embrace stable.
“Stop..” you whimpered, digging your teeth to your lower lip, blushing and feeling the heat raise off your face
“hm.. please Rafe..” you squeaked, eyebrows curved upwards, in a pleading and pathetic frown.
Your chest tight as you consumed your need in the last few pumps of his fingers, breath caught in your throat as the feeling of that familiar edge rushed over you.
Your legs weakening while his thumb twisted in a soft circle your swollen clit, sending waves of pleasure and stimulating even more your body to release.
“Fuck..!” You whined with your eyes shut, your muscles tense and frozen as you welcomed your orgasm spasms helplessly.
His fingers drilling against your soft gummy walls, dragging the last drop of liquid out of you.
It spilled on his fingers, leaving your face sore as you breathed, you walls sucking on his fingers as your hips ground lazily on his hand.
Your head fell on his shoulder, recovering slowly from his service.
“Atta girl..” he whispered, brushing the tips of his fingers and curling them one more time against your g spot, having your hips jolt forward once again and grind against him as he chuckled satisfied.
He licked your cum off his fingers once they were slid out of your pussy, letting you catch your breath again as the doors opened.
You jumped, hiding behind Rafe while clicking on another numbered button to close them as fast as possible, an instinctive response to exposure in your messy and vulnerable state.
“you’re gonna get us arrested one day” you whispered, straightening your skirt as you glared up at him. You squeezed your thighs together subtly as you tried to erase that feeling he left you with, all stimulated and sensitive.
“You look so hot when you’re in a rush to come” he commented, adrenaline shaking off his shoulders as his grin haunted you.
“I hate you” you avoided his gaze, crossing your arms as if you didn’t enjoy this more than him.
“Say that again?” He made you jump with a gasp, sending a sharp slap across you ass.
