Hii sin my baby boo, 'm here to claim my birthday present :333
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Warnings: Usual Yandere Shenanigans, Sub! Bottom characters, Dom! Top reader, AMAB male reader, anal penetration, shibari, sounding, implied no aftercare (Rex), implied friends with benefits (Rex + Reader x Mark), established relationship. No use of (y/n).
Note: Expanded ask: I was thinking the plot is yandere {reader} punishing mark, tied that boy up and put him in the cuck chair, his cock lock up in chastity cage + sounding rod and he has to watch with all teary eyed, his bf fucking his friend (rex), rex drooling in pleasure while mark only could whimper and shake his ass like "me next? Me when?"
NOTE NOTE: This is a special occasion!! I will not normally write for Invincible, and I am a larper, so please don't request anymore in my inbox lmao. Kisses and happy belated birthday, my love šš!!
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Normally, you aren't so keen on giving much of anyone any semblance of affection, outside your loving boyfriend, of course. But Rex is...an exception, you suppose. Not that you're nearly half as fond of him as you are of Mark, but he makes a good fuck toy when you're in the mood to punish.
"Baby, please, I want my turn!"
You don't spare so much as a glance to the love of your life as he whines and thrashes in place. His pale hips lift off the chair he's bound to by red rope in both an offering and a half-assed attempt to chase friction in the air. His cock, standing tall and neglected, fights back against the rod you had inserted into it earlier. Mark feels full, but not in the way he wants to be.
In his should be place, Rex is literally face down, ass up, as you pound into the red head. His friend's hair is loose, but tightly restrained by the fist you have at the back of his scalp, using it as an anchor to keep his muscular body close. Rex's skin is hot and sweaty, moaning and groaning uncharacteristically free. Mark knew Rex always had the hots for you, but he didn't think he'd ever be so unbashful about it. Then again, who could keep it together when presented with a cock like yours?
"So fucking good, so-! Fucking good!" Rex wasn't even bothering to taunt Mark anymore. Totally lost in the pleasure that was your domineering grip and positioning hips against the fat of his ass. "Hah, oh, babe, you're way too good at this!"
You tsk, scowling some at the nickname. He was just a hole, and you were so not interested. The obvious disgust on your face is the only thing keeping Mark sane through the harsh storm of jealousy raining through his heart. Even with the intensity that you're pounding Rex with, your disposition remains cold and withdrawn. Every 'hot shot, come on' ignored, every attempt to paw and reach your hands swatted. Sure, you were fucking Rex, but it was all to fuck with Mark. The condom only solidified that even more, something you rarely put on with your boyfriend.
"I won't ever, baby, I won't ever do it again. I-I I didn't mean it." Mark hiccuped, his neck rolling back and forth, front and forward, both helpless and restless with nothing to do but watch and plead for your attention. Your mercy. "Hah, I didn't mean to make you jealous! I wasn't teasing, wasn't being bad, please, please please, I promise." His prayers fall deaf upon your ears, but Rex scoffs at them. Muttering something about ruining the mood. The slurred tone of his words just serves to agitate Mark further. It wasn't fair that that asshole was the one feeling it! He didn't appreciate you. Didn't love you. Not like Mark does.
It's hard not to cave. Not to throw Rex out of your bed, your apartment, and smother your boyfriend. The second he started crying was the moment you had forgiven him, but you couldn't show him that. It was a mixed bag, honestly. The body below you, while physically hot due to his powers, wasn't as warm as Mark's. It felt wrong, from the way that Rex moaned to the shape of his hole. It sufficed, but again, it wasn't Mark.
To seal the performance, you thrusted until you finished. One load for the several Rex had been marinating in for the past hour or so. Mark lets out a howl of a cry; it should be him! It should be him! With a sigh, you pull out, carefully tying the condom and tossing it. You take a moment to breathe, to think, before stepping off the bed. Ignoring how Rex whimpers as you ignore him. Mark lights up as if it were Christmas day. Finally! Finally, you were paying attention to him! "Baby, honey, please?" He mewls, trying to offer himself up to you.
Did it feel good to be ignored even when he was apologizing?
"N-no,"
Internalize it.
"I will, I am, I promise, baby."
Is he going to continue talking to people you've asked him not to? Hurting your feelings even though you love him so much? Is he going to make you do this again?
"No." Mark swallows, sitting back down. "No, I won't. I'll listen to you."
Good.
Mark squeals when you tug that silver rod out of his urethra, snapping the ropes you had so carefully bound him in. Ah...
Distantly, you can hear Rex snicker behind you.
"...please don't punish me again, I didn't mean to."
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The evidence of your release spilled over his ass, smeared between his thighs, but that only made it filthierāthe wet, squishy sounds between you growing louder, more obscene with every thrust.
"Hahāf-fuckā" Rex slurred, face down, ass up, his legs trembling as you kept going. His body was overstimulated, but the way you were still grinding deep into him had his mind melting into nothing.
He shouldāve known you wouldnāt stop just because you came. You never do.
"Still taking me so good, baby," you groaned, gripping his waist tighter, feeling how his body tensed and shivered under your hold. "You love this, donāt you? Getting fucked even after Iāve already made a mess of you?"
Rex couldnāt even respondāhis voice broken, breathy gasps spilling from his lips as his body twitched beneath you. He was barely holding himself up at this point, his arms weak, his thighs shaking, but you still werenāt done with him.
Fav way to start a smut fic is by making a man so needy, getting so worked up while they beg for you to have a reaction to their pleas. ā”
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ft. Mark Grayson, Cecil Stedman, Rex Splode x male aligned reader
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Mark Graysonā¦ Heāsā¦ well, Invincible! He saves the world, he flies around the globe to punch down threats and monsters, heās got a mom and a younger brother along with best friends, all while having the hottest boyfriend in the goddamn universe. Heās only 19, sure, but personally? He prides himself on being coolheaded for the most part.
Well, itās an exception when it comes to you.
Heās straddling your lap, his cock is out and heās grinding it against your stomach, but your stone faced despite the fact that he can see the bulge in your own pants, the way your hips subtly angle itself so he could grind just ever so slightly against your clothed tip. Youāre scrolling through your phone, barely acknowledging the fact that he needs you so bad itās driving him insane.
āPleaseā¦ please, Iāve been good, havenāt I? Are you upset, Reader? Please!ā
A smirk barely finds its way to your lips, you force yourself to tug it down as your back flops against the bed, your self control threathening to break as Mark follows suit, grabbing your phone and grinding his hips against yours, the most pleading look in his eyes. Like a damn puppy.
You sigh as your attention finally shifts to Mark, your hands gripping the superheroās waist as you start to fully pull off his pants. Your handsā¦ theyāre bigger than Markās, coarser, rougher, and though he knows he can easily overpower you, watching the hungry look in your eyes makes him content enough to be absolutely wrecked tonight.
ššāāĖ ā”
If you told a young Cecil Stedman he would be head over heels for a man twice a decade younger than him, and in addition, was also the head doctor of the medical department for the superheroes, heād laugh and call you crazy. Well, heād be calling himself crazy, considering heās being punished by you.
Thereās a certain charm of having a much older man kneeled in front of you, his cock hard against the confines of his smooth leather pants, while you, are busy with stupid medical papers, and his hands are tied behind his back. There is also the charm of being under your desk, and his face is pressed against your inner thigh, just inches away from being able to get what he wants.
He doesnāt want to beg. Thats how it was at the start of whatever this charade was at least. Heās Cecil fucking Stedman, he doesnāt beg, heās the one who shoots out the orders. Well, not now he aināt. Right now, he has a very hard problem between his legs, and he also has that ache to have your cock in his mouth.
āGoddamnit, fucking teaseā¦ā
He grumbles and curses under his breath, the dull ache in his knees and the silk around his wrists behind his back making him irritated and horny as you release a chuckle at the older manās struggle, a well maintained hand finding the director of the GDAās chin to tilt it up, and he swallows at the hungry look in your eyes.
āYouāve done so well, puppy. Maybe you deserve a reward, hm?ā
ššāāĖ ā”
Rex Splode is implusive. Heās impulsive in battles, in his social life, and it certainly extends to his romantic life. Heās a brat through and through, and luckily, you love breaking them down. Which is how he is now in bed, all naked and tied, but youāre just- not paying him any attention! Itās driving him nuts!
Heās upset, youāre the one who got him all hot and bothered when you both retired to your apartment, youāre the one who stripped him down and got out the silk that mind you- you barely use, and youāre the one who tied him up! What do you mean youāre just going to sit there at your desk and read??
āReaderr! Cāmon, I know you can hear mee!ā
Rex, unfortunately, is a man who doesnāt care much for consequences, or how the long game will play out. And his whines, which have been going on for almost an hour, finally send you over the edge as your book slams shut, and Rex goes silent, both excited and also just a smidge terrified at the look in your eyes.
āDamn right I can, Rex. Maybe I should start trying to shut you up.ā
The phone was on speaker, the voice on the other end completely oblivious to what was happening. Meanwhile, Rex was impaled on you, his thighs trembling as you kept him firmly in place.
But what was worse?
Your hands were underneath him, gripping his waist as you slowly lifted him upājust an inchābefore letting him drop back down.
Over and over again.
"Yeah, yeah, Iām listening," you said casually into the phone, your voice steady despite the way Rex was fighting for his life on top of you.
His fingers dug into your shoulders, his breath shaky as he tried so hard not to make a sound. Every time you lifted him, the head of your cock dragged against his sweet spotāand every time you dropped him back down, he had to bite his lip to stop a whimper from escaping.
He was meltingāhis body too sensitive, his hole stretched completely around you, twitching with every subtle movement.
"Rex?" the voice on the phone called.
His eyes shot openāfuck.
"Y-yeah?" he croaked, his voice strained, his body jerking slightly as you gave him a particularly slow, deep drop.
You were smirking, enjoying the way he was completely at your mercy.
"You good? You sound weird."
Rexās face burned. He tried to steady himself, but the way you were working him overānot even fucking him, just using him as a cockwarmer while toying with himā it was too much.
"IāI'm fine," he lied, his voice breaking slightly.
You squeezed his waist, pressing a slow, deliberate kiss against his heated skin before murmuring, "Good boy."
Rexās breath hitched, his whole body shudderingāand if this call didnāt end soon, he was going to lose his mind.
Rex lay beneath Reader, his broad chest rising and falling with every slow, deep breath. His wrists were bound above his head, the restraints holding him in place, but the tension in his body wasnāt from struggleāit was from anticipation. His green eyes, darkened with heat, flickered between reader's gaze and where reader's lips hovered just above his skin.
āYouāre beautiful like this,ā reader murmured, letting reader's breath ghost over Rex's flushed pecs. The praise made him swallow hard, his jaw tightening, but his body betrayed himāhis hips twitching slightly under reader's hold.
reader's hand rested firmly on Rex's hip, grounding him as reader moved, dragging out the moment with deliberate slowness. Every slow thrust sent a ripple of pleasure through his body, his thighs trembling ever so slightly. reader could feel the way his muscles tensed under his fingers, the warmth of his skin beneath reader's touch.
A low, ragged sound escaped his lips, somewhere between a groan and a sigh, and reader smiled against his skin. Pressing a kiss just above his heart, reader whispered, āThatās itā¦ let me hear you.ā
His breath hitched as reader rolled his hips just right, Rex's fingers clenching into fists above him. He wanted to reach for reader, to anchor himself, but all he could do was surrender to the pleasure, to the steady, torturous pace you set. He was at reader's mercy, every movement reader made pulling another soft, desperate sound from his lips. The heat between them grew heavier, wrapping around the both of you like a slow-burning fire.
reader traced the curve of his side, reader's hand sliding over the dip of his waist, feeling the heat that radiated off him. āYou take me so well,ā reader praised, and his body responded in kindāa deep, shuddering exhale leaving him as he tilted his head back, exposing his throat. Vulnerable. Open. reader's fingers danced over his skin, tracing light patterns across his ribs, feeling the way he tensed and shivered beneath reader's touch.
His body was sensitive, every brush of your fingers, every deep, measured thrust leaving him more unraveled. He bit his lower lip, eyes squeezing shut as another moan spilled from him, his body arching slightly off the bed. reader softly chuckled, lips tracing along the column of his throat before nipping gently at his pulse point, drawing a gasp from him.
āI love the way you react to me,ā reader murmured, letting his lips travel lower, pressing kisses along rex's collarbone, chest, savoring the way he trembled under reader's mouth. The rise and fall of his breaths grew more erratic, his thighs shifting restlessly as he fought the need to move against reader's slow hips, to chase the pleasure reader was giving him.
reader tightened his grip on Rex's hip, keeping him steady as reader continued his slow, methodical rhythm, drawing out every sound, every tremor from Rex. His skin was flushed, a deep, beautiful pink that spread across his chest, his arms, all the way to the tips of his ears.
āLook at you,ā reader whispered, his voice rich with admiration. āSo gorgeous, so perfect for me.ā
Rex's eyes fluttered open, hazy and half-lidded, a soft whimper escaping him as he met Reader's gaze. There was no resistance left in himāonly need, only lust. He was completely undone, and reader wasn't about to let him forget just how much reader adores him.
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Rex bit his lip, heat pooling in his gut as he eyed the obvious bulge under the sheets. Morning wood. Fuck.
Carefully, he pulled the covers down, and the moment Reader's cock was freed, it twitchedābouncing up against his stomach. His mouth went dry, his own cock stiffening at the sight.
He needed it.
Slowly, he climbed over him, lining himself up, sinking down inch by inch with a shaky gasp. The stretch was perfect, making his thighs tremble as he settled onto his lap. His hands pressed against Reader's chest for balance, his breath coming out in soft pants as he began to move.
The slow roll of his hips dragged reader deeper inside, making his stomach coil with heat. His own cock bobbed with every bounce, leaking onto his stomach as he rode Reader, taking everything at his own pace.
ThenāReader's breath hitched.
Rexās half-lidded eyes flickered up just in time to see his brows furrow, Reader's lips part in a groggy exhale. Sleepy, but waking up.
The realization sent a thrill down his spine. He clenched around Reader, letting out a breathy moan just as Reader's eyes fluttered open.
Reader blinked up at him, mind still clouded with sleep, but the second he processed the sightāRex, flushed and needy, bouncing on his cock with his hands splayed over his chestāReader's grip tightened on his hips.
A lazy, wicked smirk spread across your lips.
āWell, good morning to me.ā
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Rex barely had time to react before Reader planted his feet on the bed, grabbing his waist in a tightening grip. Reader smirk was the only warning he got before Reader roughly thrusted up, hard and deep, knocking a loud, wrecked moan from his throat.
His hands flew forward, gripping the bedframe in a desperate attempt to steady himself. But Reader wasn't letting him set the paceānot anymore.
āFuckāahā!ā His voice broke as reader pounded into him from below, meeting his movements with rough, relentless thrusts. Each one punched the air from his lungs, forcing him to take it, to feel the full force of reader morning lust.
His cock bounced between them, leaking onto Reader's stomach as his thighs trembled with every brutal snap of his hips. His arms shook, struggling to keep himself upright, but the way Reader filled him, the way Reader's cock drove into him over and overāhe was falling apart too fast.
āS-Soādeepāā he sobbed, eyes rolling back as pleasure burned hot in his gut.
Reader grinned, slamming up harder, forcing him to take everything.
āYou started this,ā he growled, voice thick with amusement. āNow take it.ā
Rex groaned at Reader bruising grip, the heat in his gut boiled as Reader kept his rough pace, his balls twitching ready to bust. Rex's cock twitching the way Reader hit deep with each thrust
Soon Rexās whole body trembled, his thighs burning from the relentless pace, his fingers clenching around the bedframe as Reader slammed up one last timeāburying himself deep inside Rex.
His breath hitchedāthen broke into a loud, wrecked moan as he came, back arching as pleasure tore through him. His cock twitched, spilling hot streaks of release across Reader's abs and chest, his body shuddering with each pulse of pleasure.
The feeling of Reader filling him up at the same time, the heat of it spilling deep inside him, only sent another violent shudder through his body. His vision blurred, his muscles weak, his overstimulated nerves sparking as aftershocks wracked his frame.
His head tipped forward, lips parted, a whimper slipping out as he finally collapsed against reader ācompletely wrecked.
