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love-toxin · 2 years

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wicked -- isekai killer (alec)

warnings: noncon, blood, violence/murder, victim blaming, overstim, multiple orgasms, bruising, fingering, rough sex, unprotected sex, fem reader.

word count: 2.6k

spice level 4/5

The wind between the buildings howls. Warm blood splatters in a spray across your face. It's all over by the time it starts dripping off your chin, but the shivers running through your body don't stop as the murderer kneels down in front of you, a hand on your bare thigh.

Alec stares back at you, his youthful face out of place on an adult's body. The sick glee on his face is also misplaced, but he smiles despite the blood that paints his own skin.

"There's my girl."

He giggles, rubbing your thigh with a possessive touch that you're too afraid to shy away from. He's scary, he's a monster, but you don't know how he fits into this world you're unfamiliar with. Those men that gave chase after you were also monsters, calling out for you and cackling with twisted jeers as they grabbed for your skirt, and he saved you from them. So do you owe him for that, or would it be better just to run away from him also?

Alec reaches beneath you and picks you up, his hands roaming and squeezing as he does so. He's lithe, but he's got the kind of strength that would rarely be found in your world–especially for a young man like him. He doesn't seem concerned about the catatonic state you're in after watching two men die horrifically in front of you, but he does try to keep away from crowds and any pairs of wandering eyes. He hurries on light feet towards what looks like a two-story inn, and instead of heading through the front door, he makes quick work of hopping up to a nearby roof and launching himself through an open window. He rolls to a stop with you clutched safely in his arms, but you're still so shocked you barely feel the impact–and it isn't until some time passes and you're lifted down into a hot bath that you finally seem to click back into reality.

"Who are you?"

The question flies from your lips without warning, and as you start to look around your surroundings and find yourself nude, you yank your arms up and hug yourself in a desperate bid to keep him from seeing anything else. If the water didn't feel so nice on your weary body, you would have gotten out at once–but you stay, partly because Alec is standing right next to you, and force yourself to look up into his eyes. He leans down, and grips the edge of the tub tightly with his half-gloved hands, and the intimidation that he gives off in that moment by itself is enough for you to believe that you never, ever want to get on this guy's bad side.

"I'm your hero. I rescued you from those men. That deserves a reward, don't you think?"

And then, he does something your mind wouldn't even consider in any normal situation. Alec reaches down into the water, and with a smug smile, he dips his fingers between your legs and touches you.

"A-Ah-!"

The water sloshes around you as you jerk and bring your hands out to push him off–but he's one step ahead, and shoves his face into yours to claim your lips in a hot, heavy kiss. Alec's arm is too strong for you to make any headway as your hands pathetically grab at his bicep, and with his tongue halfway into your mouth, he slides his fingers inside you while you're too preoccupied to try and squeeze your legs together to stop him. He's moaning something into your lips, his tongue wet and slippery as he pushes it in and forces your own down in the process, all while he presses his long fingers so deep inside you that you can feel some kind of strange pressure in your lower abdomen, like you suddenly have to use the toilet. When he curls them the feeling only grows stronger, and it's only when you start shrieking against his mouth that he chuckles and draws them away, choosing instead to spread both digits out like he's stretching you in preparation for something.

"Are you gonna cum?"

Alec laughs in your face, his tongue flicking out to lick your lips even though you're turning your head away and squeezing your eyes shut to try and escape it. It wouldn't be a threat at this point if he hadn't started rubbing your clit with his thumb, the pressure scratching some kind of itch that you hadn't realized was there until it starts to become unbearable.

"If you cum, that means you wanted to do this. I won't hold back then, okay?"

Oh, god. You push even harder on his arm and even dig your nails into his skin, squirming and thrashing against his touches to the point that your bathwater is splashing out of the tub now. Alec's fingers are fast, thrusting inside of you so deep that they're only stopped by the wall of your womb, and no matter how much you try to break away he refuses to take his thumb off your clit. You're practically digging your own grave now, your hips bucking so much that you're moving your own body against it like you want it that badly.

"Who am I kidding? I'm gonna fuck you no matter what. You're mine."

You finally open your eyes then and find Alec's face barely an inch from yours, his expression nearing a crazed state as you get closer to cumming. Your fear only seems to turn him on more, and when you beg him not to do that you notice the bulge of his cock in his pants as he rubs it over the rim of the bathtub. A glance down and what looks like a cloud of blood in the water obscures your view–your nails have cut deep enough in his bicep for him to bleed, but when you pull your hands away, Alec buries his fingers even deeper inside you and watches as you slowly come unravelled. His encouraging whispers for you to give in against your ear are what really undoes you, and with your hips raised so high up you're barely even touching the bottom of the tub save for your feet, the orgasm that's been building hits you like a train and blows all sense from your mind as Alec fucks you on his fingers all the way to the end. You slump back against the tub the moment after, body draining itself of energy while the adrenaline works its way through your veins, and you're so weak you barely realize that his arms are around you until he's lifting you up.

"N-No…no, wait…"

You push against him, but it's a pathetic attempt. Alec plucks your body from the bathtub and holds you up over his shoulder, caring not for the way you drip water all over the floor and himself as he walks back through the open door to your bedroom. It's fairly lavish for an inn room, that much you can tell, but your focus moves back to Alec once he leans over and lays you down on the plush bed. You watch passively as he tugs his shirt up and off over his head, throwing it to the ground like he can't get it off fast enough. His pants come down next, falling around his ankles for him to step out of and kick away without him breaking eye contact once. His cock bobs with a surprising weight for someone so slim in the body, and it twitches as it's exposed to air and he climbs on top of you, letting it hang so close to you that you can feel the heat of it against your skin.

"You're so pretty."

It sounds genuine, but Alec has proved himself more than a sadist, so you're not sure what to believe. He takes a moment to stroke your cheek, seemingly taking enjoyment out of how limp you are and that you've stopped pushing him away. His kiss is much warmer this time, gentler, even, and he trails more of them down your neck and against the valley between your breasts, before taking one of them against his mouth and sucking deep enough to sting. He leaves a bruise on your left one before moving to the other, and this time plays with your nipple by circling his tongue around it before he starts to suck. You find yourself feeling grateful that he at least isn't using teeth, but then he bites down and apologizes for the pain with a myriad of kisses to soothe the mark. You can tell by the possessiveness in his eyes that he isn't remorseful about it though, his cock pulsing and spasming the more he surveys all the bruises that prove you're a part of him.

Alec nudges your thighs apart, and finally settles his cock in to nestle between your folds, already slick and puffy from your orgasm. Something slips out when he pushes against them, teasing you with what's to come–but whatever it is, you don't catch it, and maybe you should be glad you didn't. He cages your body under his just in case there was any doubt left in your mind, his elbow resting just by your head, and moans softly against your lips as he lines himself up and presses the tip inside you. It's a stretch, a deep one, and you're trembling yet again as Alec spreads you out tightly on his cock like you're just barely able to fit him. And it must be a formality, because when your hands come up to grab his shoulders and he finally manages to hit the soft, fleshy womb that separates you, that's when his expression twists into something more wicked and he rears back just to sheathe himself completely inside in a violent thrust.

"Haa! Hah, yes!"

The tattoos down his arm flex with his muscle, his sweat creating a shine over his skin like he'd just gotten out of the bath with you. Even though he just barely fits, he thrusts against you like a jackhammer, ripping any shred of thought from your mind save for how shamefully good it all feels. He's so rough that you flinch every time his balls slap against your ass, the heaviness of them taking you by surprise as he pins you with his free hand against your chest. His palm rubs hard against your nipple and you would think it would hurt, but the sensation paired with the ache of Alec's cock bashing your cervix on repeat just sparks something hot within you. He wouldn't be able to move so easily without you being so aroused, after all, your slick adding a visible creaminess to his shaft as he pulls out and slams back in. Maybe you're lying to yourself when you think this was all on his end, but either way it doesn't seem to affect him as he moves his hand away from your chest, and uses his fingers to tweak at your clit. Wet and sensitive, it's an easy way to force your mouth open with a moan so he can slide his tongue in again, and he sucks on yours with a heated fervor when you clench hard around his cock.

"Cum on me again,"

Alec breaks away and pants, moving back in for another open-mouthed kiss the moment he gets the chance. Air is not his main concern, evidently, and in fact it just seems to make him harder and hornier if his flushed face is anything to go by.

"I'll cum for you, too. Just for you."

He ends that sentence with a harsh groan, apparently surprising himself with how close he actually is. And you're not going to last either, not when Alec can't stop fingering your clit and drooling against your neck and your mouth, a string of "I'm gonna cum," and other warnings falling from his lips. He hits his stride the second he can't speak another word, gliding in and out of you twice as fast when he's chasing after that high he so desperately needs from you–and finally, with a hard thrust and his balls tightening up so stiffly against your cunt, Alec blasts your pussy with cum so hot that it burns the second it splatters against your womb. He doesn't let you crawl away even if you had the strength to do so, his arms moving to wrap around your neck as he collapses with his full weight on top of you and milks every drop into your cunt. The warmth is enough to push you over the edge as well, and a shudder wracks your body once more as you tighten up around where Alec is still buried inside you, his breathing morphing into a humiliating chuckle at how easily you cum because of him. With your legs hitched up around his waist, you can't move them down either, so you're forced to endure shot after shot of warm cum pumping inside you while you think of how likely it is that you might suffer even worse consequences after this.

"You're twitching a lot….haa…"

You can't see his face, but Alec's hand raises higher to pat your head and his fingers smooth over your hair as he slowly steadies his breathing. His own hair tickles your cheek as he rubs his face into your shoulder, and peppers your flushed skin with kisses as if it would erase all that he has done to you up until now. But he doesn't care about that. You know for a fact that he doesn't.

He groans once more as he gets up, a deeper, grittier one this time, but he doesn't make a move to extract himself from you. Held up by his hands against the bed, he glances down to take a look at what he's done, and when his eyes meet yours again he snickers in a way that inadvertently makes you clench around him.

"Ah, I made a mistake. I should've given you your contraception before we started–oh, well. I'll take care of it tomorrow."

His attention is occupied by his hand running down your body, taking stock of what he's done and where he's pinched and grabbed you hard enough to leave a bruise. He cups your breast in his hand and jiggles it with a dark sneer, enjoying the weight of it as he tugs at your nipple one more time and watches as your back weakly arches off of the bed.

"It's your fault, y'know. Your voice made me cum a lot faster, so maybe you should pay me back for it?"

The second he lets go is the moment you collapse back down, tired, sweaty, your body thoroughly abused. You can barely log what he's saying in your head until he starts nuzzling his face between your tits with a gentle murmur.

"Let me make you cum again, lady. How about 100 orgasms? That'll be fair repayment, right?"

Alec cackles even louder than before at your shocked expression, and dips his head down to plant a kiss on your lips before you can say otherwise. Being with him is so exhausting and this whole day has drained you, so you don't even try to stave off your sleepiness even though you fear what might happen when you're asleep. As bad as it is, it's probably not any worse than what he's done while you've been awake, and it might even be preferable to not be privy to his sadism any more than you already have.

"Have nice dreams, okay? Just think of me….me, me, me, me."

Your eyes are already closed. You can feel his breath on your face, stuttered and heavy. You don't want to belong to him any more than you want to be in this world, rather than the one you know.

But he did save you, after all. So, really, what choice do you have?

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godisg4y · 2 years

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♡DISORIENTED MORNINGS♡

~ALEC X READER~

TW: Extremely non con (this is honestly SA) slight somnophilia, pwp, boob jobs, oral (receiving), sex, use of the word 'sis', Extremely yandere behavior this man is clinically physco so beware, degradation, aggressiveness to reader, mentions of SA and Murd3r. There's more but Yolo.

☠PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THESE TOPICS ☠

WC: 2k

"Mmmph~" a barely audible whine left your slighty parted lips. Softly breathing as your chest heaved up and down with every intake and exhale of air. Body reacting to the stimulation desipte your sleeping state. Heat rose from your skin, breathing became heavy, more audible and erotic. Soft whines turned to breathy moans. A wet heated feeling being pressed to your cunt made you shiver. His tongue licked strips between

your folds, twisting itself and dipping inside of you. 'God you're such a fucking whore arent you?' Alec thought, seeing the way your body reacted go his touches, how wet you got from the oral session. You moaned out as he shoved his middle finger inside, curling upwards into your walls as he sucked on your clit. Your eyes fluttered open when he shoved his ring finger aswell. Squinted from the golden sunlight casted into what appeared to be a bedroom and hazy from now being fully awake. Brain foggy and disoriented as you whined out from the feeling.

Confusion took your features as you looked down between your legs only to find mischievous green eyes staring back. Everything came flooding back into your mind. How you randomly teleported to another world and was kicked away by the king. How the hineous men chased you in the dark of night only illumined by pale moonlight in hopes of defiling your body. How this pretty boy with dark forest green eyes and prefectly placed red hair murdered them in cold blood before your eyes. How everything went black after you saw a dead body before your face, as you dropped to ground with closing eyes the last thing in your blurred vision was the boy's young face.

Dark red hair tickled the flesh your thighs as his head twisted deeper. Tongue fucking you in between his slender fingers that scissored you open. "Ahhhhhh~" you moaned as your hands found itself tangled in his silky locks. "W-what's going...on?" You asked gasping in between words. A loud moan spilled from the back of your throat as his fingers curled into your g-spot, tongue back to suctioning on your bundle of nerves. Tonguing twisted lines into the middle "where- aahhh~ am i?" This was wrong... You didn't even know this guy- and he seemed much younger too, but he did save you from being subjected to a much harsher treatment. You supposed you should be grateful for his kindness. If it wasn't for him you could've been dead right about now. Moans rasped out of you, fingers gripping harshly into his hair as you were only a matter away from cumming. His pretty soft face moved as those big innocent yet non chalant eyes stared up into yours at the question "your in my room!" the almost childlike expression seemed so missplaced for the sinful things he was doing to your body and those soft groans that left the back of his throat, head diving back down to lick strips over your clit. "That means your mine too!...right sis?" his eyes grew incredibly darker and droopy in a millisecond, smirk upturned in an almost sadistic, tuanting look as those final words were uttered with malice of hidden intent.

Your mind seemed to register the way he referred to you in confusion 'sis?' but that was quickly tossed aside with the feeling on him pressing directly upwards into that specific spot that made your mind blank, bursts of white coat your vision and showed your stars in your peripherals. You'd be startled at how fast his facial features seemed to switch if it weren't for the fact that your whole body was writhing under him while loud high pitched moans clawed it's way out your parted lips. His fingers worked their way into the perfect creavases of your gummy walls as they clenched and unclenched, coating his long, slender digits in your slick fluids for every curl of his fingers. Oh God this was so wrong! But it felt so horribly tremendous you couldn't deny the pleasure it gave you.

He seemed to chuckle to himself witnessing the look of desperation in your eyes. The desperation to not feel pleasure from this sinful act. So sweetly and niavely trying to convince yourself that you were sane. That this wasn't right. So far from bringing yourself to come to terms with yourself. So dishonest with your feelings, of need and lust. It was entertaining seeing the internal battle with your concious over morality. But those concerns were swept away with one final poweful thrust of his wrist. You came all over them as your body spasamed with the blast of an orgasm. Vision going blury as white overcame it. Eyes rolled back, heavy lids drooling shut and open again. Your head draped itself sideways as your vision tried to regain focus, zoning in and out of your surroundings. "oh look at yourself sis~ coming all over my fingers like the fucking whore you are" the grace full smile on his pretty lips an entirely different contrast to the sick words he spat at you. The suddenly feeling of his fingers gripping your jaw made your body sober up from the drunken like state of post orgasm.

"Maybe you would've enjoyed those assholes I saved you from earlier too huh?? Just a needy little bitch willing to cream over any body's cock that gets buried inside you?! Is that what you are??!" his voice got harsher by the second, eyes once teasing and clouded lustily, now showing nothing but pure unbridled anger. His mouth quirked up into a scowl as he regarded you with a furioustity. Almost like the thought of those men fucking you made him pissed at you. "No! You're wrong! This is wrong!" the second those words fell from your mouth in that desperate whining voice his lips were on yours. Never before in your life were you kissed this violenty. Teeth biting into your lips till a drip of crimson leaked down your chin. His tongue pressing yours down as it slithered further, almost like it was trying to bury itself in your throat.

"This is perfectly fucking right! Don't say no to me, I saved you. You're mine and mine only is that clear sis?" all the rage and anger from before seemed to dissipate away as he pulled your head away from his, hand still holding onto your lower jaw. "you're mine... Right?" he asked with that childlike innocent smile again. It almost made your concerns fade away, filling you with a need to hold him close and give comfort the boy. "Not that you have a choice in the matter" he muttered more to himself than your and his hands went back to massaging into your breasts. His fingers squeezing hard into the supple flesh before twirling the perked up nipples between thier textured tips.

His hot tongue stuck out as he licked a strip upwards between your breasts. "Mmph~ this calms me down" the boy's words muffled against your flushed skin. You looked down to find him smoldering his face into your supple skin with his doe eyes looking straight up into yours, smile playful and teasing as they met your confused, disoriented state. He sat up above your body, hands unzipping his pants as they pulled out his cock. Oh my God, it was fucking huge. 'how is it so big?' before any other thought could present itself in your pretty little head his big hands were on your breasts again, roughly massaging before shoving his pretty cock between them. He trusted a few times with a look of dissatisfaction. "Oi sis, spit on your tits for me". "what-" before the confusion could make itself known the tip of his cock was already shoved inside your mouth. "this should work fine!". 'what's even going on? This is wrong, so wrong'. The thoughts that plagued your mind slowly drifted away with every thrust of his cock between your breasts. Mushroom tip being sucked into your mouth with every movement. The spit that lathered into a puddle in your mouth was being pulled out together with his cock.

Your saliva coated more and and more of his unbelievable thick cock, dripping down the valley your breast as it made a lubricant for his dick to move easier. "Oh fuck, yes. That's perfect sis!" his tone was breathless and his thrusts became sloppy. Moans fell from your lips with ever thrust and squeeze as alec gave to your breasts. It only took a few more for his hot cum to be splattered all over your surprise features. His slick painting your cheeks and lips in white as it dribbled off your face and onto the flesh of your neck.

A moment passed, one turned to a few in the shirt time, no words were exchanged and Alec caught his breath and you tried to regain your senses of this predicament you've been tossed into. Gods it was confusing, odd, harsh and everything in between. Why this young man doing these things to you anyways? Is this way of getting repayment for saving you? Well you guessed that you may actually owe it to him... And why does he keep calling you sis? Did he mistake you for someone else or something? All these thoughts filling your head were soon wiped clean as both your legs were hiked onto his muscular shoulders. His big, surprisingly soft hands gripped your waist with intensity.

"AaAhHh~" A loud? Moan left your already sore throat as his cock was rammed into your wet cunt without warning. Fuck, you saw that it was big but you didn't realize how big untill it was buried inside you, stretching your walls to fit him perfectly and holy fucking shit, the stretch was unlike anything you'd ever felt before (not that it was much experience). Tears pricked your the corners of your eyes, face scrunched from pain and pleasure. You weren't just crying from the pleasure but how wrong it felt to feel this good. Your hand flew to your mouth, biting into your flesh to keep quiet, muffling your moans in the process, yes shut tightly as tears rolled down. His rough thrusts continued, the headboard nearly breaking the wall with how hard it rocked against it with his movements. But his hand gripped yours as he pulled it away and held it above your head "don't do that sis! I wanna hear you~". Your eyes now wide open to stare up the man above loud moans ripping themselves out of throat now as alec leaned down to your ear. "that's right little bitch! Lemme hear you screaming from my cock~" his teasingly sensual voice said to you before leaving wet kisses on your neck and chest.

His big hands gripped your thighs tighter, pushing them to press flat against your breasts. Breathy moans left his mouth while his thrusts got sloppier, hips juttering with his every move. "come for me sis" despite the high pitched breathy tone it was commanding "let me see you cum all over my cock!" the mischievous look in his eyes starring at you intently as he smirked at the fucked out expression. Your eyes were glazed over and criss crossed, sticky white webs still decorated your cheeks beautifully, mouth hung open, panting out with whines and mewls. Fuck you probably came a few times already and he was too lost in his own pleasure to even notice. The sight of your expression alone was enough to send him over the edge. The ropes of steamy cum spraying on your walls send you into your 8th orgasm. Body spassaming out, with a load moan your back arched off the bed, clear fluids gushing onto his abdomen with the clenching of your walls on his dick. Alec stilled to catch his breath for a few seconds before pulling out of you. He stopped to admire the work he did on his pretty sister, enjoying the was his cum leaked out of your opening before untangling himself from your legs and rolling to the side. It appears you had passed out. For the first time he took your face in his hands, wiping off the cum as he genuinely admired you. You were his, it doesn't matter if you don't love him yet. You will in time, he'd make sure of it. With one last caress of your sleeping face and a kiss to your lips he left you be.