#non con

Mdni~

a/n: wrote this in like 15 mins. Enjoy!

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Your thighs were shaking and your back was arched. You tremble as his movements continue above you. He was everywhere, moaning on your ear, one hand caged yours in a tight grip, thighs spread apart in a filthy way that makes shame crawl up your spine and in your veins.

"So good baby, you're being so good f'me" He whispered in your ear as if they were lover's tune of praise. But it was far from it. Your bully was holding you spread open like a pretzel as he rammed his thick cock in you. He angled his hips in a way that he hit that sweet spongy spot every.single time. Which made your eyes roll back in pleasure, albeit your aversion.

A camping trip with your fathers best friend takes a dark turn when he lies and tells you he's found a deer to hunt in the dead of night.

CW: NON-CON, OLDER MAN X YOUNGER WOMAN, READER IS IN 20'S

Going on a camping trip with your father and his best friend, only to be woken up in the middle of the night by the older man, telling you to follow him because he found a deer to hunt and he needed your help.

Following him through the dark forest, wondering where this poor deer is. Your cute boots were now soaked, your body shaking from the cold.

The crackling fire at the small campsite was no longer in view, your father nowhere near you. Couldn’t hear if you called for him, couldn’t hear if you screamed, couldn’t even hear if a shotgun went off.

But when you’re finally there, you see nothing. Just darkness and bare trees. Only the sounds of wind and creaking from the trees moving around you filled the empty void. No crickets, no owls, nothing to give you a sense of comfort that animals were near.

You clung onto him out of fear from the darkness, wondering where this deer was so you could get back to the site already. His breathing was heavy and animalistic, almost on edge like he was waiting to move any second now.

All he could do was stare at your face, watching your cute yet scared expression—your eyes widening trying to adjust to the darkness that surrounded you.

He didn't rush, wanted to savor it. The way your chest rose fast, the fear beginning to set into your widened eyes, how you clung onto his larger arm.. thinking he would protect you from whatever predator was out there.

Oh, how helpless you looked in the darkness with nothing on but your boots and the sweater that barely kept you warm

Poor you didn’t know that he lied. Didn’t know that he planned this—planned to drag you all the way out here just to fuck you like how he’s been wanting to this whole goddamn trip.

The deer? Forgotten. Hunting? Just an excuse to get you alone. One second he was standing. The next, he moved like lightning.

Your clothes had been long gone, the rough wool of his coat scratching against your bare back as his hand clamped over your mouth to block out any sounds. Prone. Helpless.

The sight of you naked beneath him while he was fully clothed to stay warm made him feel like a true predator.

The crisp sounds of his hips slapping against your soft ass, his cock rutting in and out of your tight cunt. His heavy balls slapping against your leaking cunt, making your muffled cries of pleasure grow louder.

Your poor body felt like it was getting crushed, all the air in your lungs slowly leaving as the older man above you was now putting the full weight of his body onto you—trapped beneath his heaviness like prey under a predators weight.

You felt so fucked out and messy. The mixture of mud and sharp branches scratching at your bare thighs and tits, cold and dirty from being pressed flatley into the ground.

“P-please,” you whined out. All thoughts were foggy. Couldn’t think straight, couldn’t feel the cold air sting your skin anymore.

All you felt was pleasure, an overwhelming amount. Enough to make you cry and beg for more like the desperate little slut you were.

He didn't flinch at the tears streaming down your cheeks though. If anything, they turned him on more. The helpless crying of his best friends daughter who trusted him like family.

The flashlight that was thrown across from you when he manhandled you shined across your face, making the pleasurable tears on your red cheeks glisten.

The light slightly flickered here and there, signaling that the batteries were slowly dying.

"You don't know what you do to me, y/n."

He was hot and bothered, all sweaty, eager to cum inside you already. His groans were growing louder with each thrust, his hip movements getting sloppier, and sloppier.

God, it felt so good, and you hated it. Your body kept pushing into his for more. Wanted to feel his cock reach places your small fingers couldn't reach.

“Tell me to stop," he grumbled as he buried his face deep into the curve of your shoulder.

It was a test. A cruel one.

“Just fucking tell me, y/n.”

His tone was weak, as if he knew this was wrong. Taking his best friends daughter out into the woods, far from any form of saving.

He wanted to stop, but he couldn't. Every whimper that left your mouth, every clench from your warm cunt, every whine for him to go slower--it only pushed him further away from stopping.

The least he could do was let you hold his hand. Knew you were doing such a good job when he felt your grip weaken the harder he fucked you.

He waited for your answer, kissing your shoulder—wet and soft, then he bit down hard enough to leave a mark. A loud yelp left your lips before you finally answered like the good girl you were.

“d- stop,” you whispered, your breath shaky. You were hesitant, didn’t want to say the wrong thing.

But it was too quiet. Maybe you didn’t want him to hear, didn’t want him to stop. You were enjoying this far too much—him using your body and getting pleasure off of your pain and cries.

Oh, how he used your poor body like a fleshlight. Enjoyed how his cock hit all the right spots. Enjoyed how he took control of you and didn’t let you think for yourself.

His harsh thrusts suddenly came to a halt, his wet lips leaving your neck, his sweaty, now bare chest unsticking from your back.

The forest seems to pause too. No animals, no wind.. just pure silence.

He towered over you, chest heaving, hair sticking to his sweaty forehead, his breath visible and dangerous looking.

The flashlight finally died with a sad little beep.

Pitch black.

i dunno if i have ever written the reverse. it's not something i will write often probably, but this was pretty fun to write.

lohen is entirely aware of just how badly he wants you, but now he wants you even more. you were supposed to be the one on your knees for him. a drooling, needy mess for him thanks to the aphrodisiac he was going to slip in your drink during ranged target practice.

instead, it's him on his knees for you. his cock straining in his pants, and his mouth plastered to your pussy. "i gotta say," he swallows a groan into your cunt, smirking hazily up at you as he laps his tongue against your hole, "i thought you were too shy to try a stunt like that."

you outsmarted him. he didn't know how you did it. the aphrodisiac was already in your glass. you were tipping it to your lips to drink, your fate was all but sealed. but..a new recruit just had to ask a question that needed his attention right at that moment.

you switched the cups, not ingesting a single drop of the aphrodisiac.

your shy smile down at him makes lohen's throb almost unbearably. his prey is right above him, but instead of devouring you, you are devouring him. this game is just so fun to him. exhilaratingly fun.

"oh, lohen," he groans as you tighten your fingers in his hair, "don't you know it's the shy ones you have to watch out for. being shy also comes with a certain level of," you continue, pushing his mouth down onto your cunt, "quiet observance that most people don't notice."

"i'll devour you next time, i swear," lohen moans into your pussy, slurping almost obnoxiously as he scoops your clit into his mouth to suck on.

your back arches as a string of moans tear from your throat. your clit throbs as he prods his tongue against it. he watches you with smug satisfaction while you try compose yourself. "yeah, you probably will. but not now, vice captain," you coo his title as you comb your fingers through his hair, grinding your cunt on his mouth.

lohen's fingers tighten on your hips, his head spinning as his drool pools onto your pussy. "you think you are so smart," a somewhat drunk looking smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth as he flattens his tongue on your clit, "i'm going to shatter you into tiny little pieces when i get my hands on you."

pleasure snaps tight in your core, and your thighs shake as his tongue flicks teasingly around your clit. your mouth falls open, and you fail to swallow a moan.

as good as his tongue felt working over your pussy felt, you know you can't let yourself fall apart. to distract yourself, you pull his hair, pushing his mouth down onto your cunt again. "i don't know how seriously i can take that coming from you. i mean," you have to fight not to look shyly away from him, "just look at the position you are in."

lohen vibrates a loud moan into your pussy, the jolt of pain from having his hair pulled goes straight to his aching cock. "do that again.." he laughs shakily, swirling his tongue around your clit, "do that again, and i am going to fucking cum."

you smile somewhat down at him, swallowing back another moan as his tongue glides agonizing over your cunt. "oh? wouldn't it be better if you had a mess to clean up to?" you muse, tugging on his hair again as you grind your cunt on his mouth.

lohen's eyes roll into the back into the back of his head. his cock throbs so unbearably hard in his pants as delicious stings through his scalp. "oh fuck, i think I am gonna cum," he whines, plunging his tongue into your hole.

your walls spasm, and clench around his tongue. a shock of pleasure jolts through as you tremble a little. your fingers scramble to pull his hair again, your fingernails scratching at his scalp.

lohen sweeps his tongue back up your clit, not giving you any time to breath as he pulls it into his mouth, and sucks. the extra sting in his scalp is too much for him. cum spurts wet into his pants as he vibrates a whine on your clit.

"you better be careful, bunny," lohen trembles as he smirks up at you, "you never know when i will sneak up on you," he ruts against nothing, more than feeling the sticky mess in his pants.

your eyes widen for a moment, in his opinion your first mistake. you know he means it. however, you don't really think about that too much. you press his mouth down onto your cunt again, lying back as you grind on his mouth.

lohen is so content to lick, and suck your clit until you cum. you really are something else. you taste so fucking wet, and he hates that can't bury his cock in the tight warmth soaking his mouth.

you tremble so cutely into his hands as your orgasm washes over you. he is willing to bet that this is the boldest thing you have ever done.

lohen laps at the mess your pussy makes on his face, hazily watching your face while you cum. it's so cute to him that you don't know how in over your head you really are.

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