Requested by Anonymous: “hi! can i request some cunnilingus with james? 🙂 + Can you please write a threesome with Kai and James (Weird request, I know)? Thanks!”
A/N: I am so sorry this took so long to get out, but I really loved this idea and wanted to convey it as well as I possibly could. I know isn’t the best, but I tried, and I hope you can enjoy it anyway. And I want to apologize if all the build up isn’t well-written, but I had trouble finding the reasoning behind this little ménage á trois. I also realize the premise is probably really similar to the crossover that @i-write-smut–not-tragedies and @jana-banana-fana did a collaboration on, and copying their marvelous work was certainly not my intention; I’ve just reread that particular story so many times, this was the visual that stuck with me. But I hope you lovelies don’t mind, and I hope you also don’t mind me combining these two requests; they just went together so well! x
Title credit: “Closer” by Nine Inch Nails
Being perpetually trapped within a single property was, as one might guess, rather unexciting most days. There was hardly ever anything truly new to experience. Especially after my husband had forbidden a favorite activity of mine on the grounds that our hotel would become a historic landmark in a few short years, and partaking in said hobby would potentially jeopardize that.
So, to fill my time, I often found myself in the lounge, observing the influx of residents checking in for a thrill. One that I was no longer allowed to provide them in the manner in which I desired. Some days it was all I could do to exercise my well-practiced restraint and refrain from seducing some poor fool straight to his beautifully executed demise.
could you please write a smut with Kai and a self-conscious reader? Make it deliciously kinky and sinful 😋 haha! thank you and I love your writing 💕, by anon.
a/n: Kai is such an asshole but i love him so much?? Lovely anon, i didn’t made it romantic because we all know Kai isn’t a lovely person. I hope this is what you were looking for. Stay safe xx
warnings: unprotected sex, implied sexual act, swearing
word count: 1122
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You stepped into the peaceful atmosphere of Kai’s place, him
guiding you inside with his hand firmly pressed to the small of your back, emanating
an aura of possessiveness in the air. Kai had gone strangely quiet after
catching your displays of affection towards a man you’d met in the bar.
You were awfully confused, for you and Kai never had any sort
of sexual relationship. Part of it, because you felt too self-conscious to even
drift your gaze off the floor whilst in the same room as he was.
You were taken from your reverie when you heard the front
door being shut and the sound of the key locking the padlock invaded the
stillness of the living room. Kai still remained silent, and fear was already
spinning inside your gut. This man frightened you, but at the same time, he
made your inner goddess spread her legs, like an easel begging for art.
Kai sighed as he walked over to the soft armchair and sat
down. His large hands patted his own knees, his eyes fixed on yours, a
predatory smile embellishing his sinister face. With one hand, he gestured you
to approach.
“Come, little one. Sit on my lap.” You gulped, but made the wise
decision to comply his demand. You slowly walked over to him, slightly
reluctant. Once you were close enough, Kai grabbed your arm and pulled you onto
his lap a little too roughly, earning a gasp from the dephts of your throat. “Am
I not enough for you, (y/n)?” His hand gripped the small of your thigh. “Huh?”
“Kai, I-I don’t understand…W-what the hell are you talking
about?” You asked nervously, chewing on your lower lip slightly. He released a
dark chuckle, his hand traveling up and down your inner thighs.
“You are mine, (y/n).” Kai leaned in to whisper in your ear,
causing you to gulp. You could feel the hardness of his member pressing against
your buttocks. He snaked his hands up your waist to your breasts and grabbed a
hold of them, pulling you even closer so your back was completely pressed
against his muscular body. You moaned softly, though you hated yourself for it.
The knowledge that Kai Anderson exercised power over you was undeniable. There
was something about his being that you couldn’t explain. He was a god inhabiting
the raw meat of human sin, the perfect combination of na evil angel and a kind
devil.
“Kai, you don’t even look at me…” You let out a sad
chuckle and dropped your head, the self-consciousness choking your feelings. “I
mean, why would you anyway?”
Kai growled, suddenly standing up with you in his arms. You
yelped in surprise as he easily carried you to his bedroom and dropped you on
the softness of the mattress.
“Did you really think you would go unnoticed by my skillful
eyes? Did you really think I’d let you get away with your provocations? I don’t
care if you did it on purpose or not, but you aroused desire in me. And now I’m
going to do something about it!”
You couldn’t help but helplessly whimper at his profane
words.
“It’s your innocence, little lamb. Your innocence makes my cock
too hard, practically begging me tfuck your soul out of your body.” Kai confessed as he approached the bed, the
mattress dipping slightly when the weight of his body reached the surface. He
grabbed your ankles and pulled your body underneath his, snarling down at you.
His hand gripped your throat. “Whenever I’m in a room alone with you, my true wish
is to tear off every delicate piece of clothing you are wearing, bend you over
the nearest countertop and bury my cock deeply in this tight little pussy of
yours.” To emphasize his dirty words, Kai intrudely placed a hand between your
legs beneath your short skirt. “You think it’s fun to tease me like that, huh?
I’ll teach you a lesson, little lamb.”
Kai suddenly smacked your ass, causing your body to yelp. He
climbed off your body, but soon grabbed your hips and flipped you over on all fours.
He quite literally ripped off your clothes and underwear, leaving you naked on
his bed.
“Now, you look so much better.”
Part of you wanted to cry. You were so mortified you wanted
to die. But you didn’t dare to move a single muscle without his permission. He
slid one finger between your dripping folds, then plugged two of them inside
your aching cunt.
“Such a good little slut. Already so wet for her master.” You
heard the noice of his beltbuckle being undone and your legs shook in antecipation.
You let out a scream as soon as you felt his thick, hard
member tearing your tight entrance. Kai wasn’t known for kindness. He was a
brutal man. No foreplay, he simply forced his erection in your wetness. His
thrusts grew louder and deeper, growls and guttural sounds from his part filled
the room, mingling with the lurid, vulnerable moans that escaped your throat; as
in an infernal opera, ruled by the demon of lust itself, Asmodeus must had been
down in hell, clapping for yours and Kai’s act.
The thick fabric of his clothes made your sensible skin even
more sore, but turned you on at the same time. The thought that he’d left his
clothes on to deliberately hummiliate you was quite overwhelming; perhaps, just
the thought itself, could lead you to your climax.
“Cum, little one. Cum for your master.” Your body happily
complied to his request, and you felt your orgasmo strongly building up. You came
over his member, feeling his own hot, thick semen being released in your cunt;
followed by an animalistic growl from his part.
Sliding off you, Kai fell back on the mattress and pulled
you on top of him. He wrapped his big arms around your body, breathing heavily
against your neck. You were sore and dry blood rested in your inner thighs. He
chuckled when he felt your trembling, fragile figure in his arms.
“Kai…” You whispered, trying to move slightly. Of course,
he wouldn’t allow you to, so he squeezed you tighter.
“Yes, little lamb?”
“Will you lend me some clothes, or whatever?” You blushed. “You
ripped mine and I don’t think I’ll walk home naked.”
Kai sweetly shushed you as he rubbed your back, giving you a
fake sense of security. He gently held your small chin in his large hand, making
you look him in the eye.
“And who the hell told you I am ever allowing you out of my
bedroom again, huh? You are the one, (y/n). From now on, you are my personal
sexual slave.”
A/N: This was also not requested, thought about it and wrote it in a day because hella inspired. This was a mix of a convo with @fragilelikeabomb0106 who is also used as the protag in this and @emmacat5 who sent an imagine about Kai being a college professor, with @enjoyurlattebitch contributing a small story line. You can find the imagine here and the short convo here. Also want to tag @ahswitchy and @obsessivenostalgicbaby. Try not to die while reading it because I almost did just writing the damn thing. Enjoy!
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I sat nervously in my chair, looking at Professor Anderson just across from me. “You are really not doing well in my class. You look invested during my lectures, but on paper…no offence, but you’re fucking stupid.” He said bluntly. “You’re going to be placed on academic probation if you don’t shape up your grades.”
I swallowed roughly, the meeting itself wasn’t nerve racking, it was Anderson himself. It was hard to focus when all the attention went to the way his suit hugged him nicely, his muscles being outlined under his suit shirts, his perfect plump ass. Fuck, just listening to him talk was flooding my panties.
“Are you paying attention to what I’m saying? I think you need a tutor if you want to not flunk out of my class.” He spoke when he spotted me just zoning out. “Uh, yes. I am listening. I’m sorry professor. I’ll try harder, I just get easily distracted.” I spoke to him.
He sighed, letting his hand comb through his blue hair. “If that’s the case then maybe you need one on one lessons for a while, to be honest there isn’t anyone in my classes that can teach another person.”
My eyes lit up at the prospects of me and Anderson spending alone time together. He was focused on writing something down on a piece of paper. “Here is my availability. Come see me in my office between 4-6. If you need to see me after those, my cell number is right under the schedule. Call or text me if you need to meet up. If you just start harassing me over the phone, then I’ll have you kicked out. Understood?”
I nodded my head, “Yes, Professor Anderson, I understand.” “Good, now I have another meeting in five, so get your things and get out Katie.” I nodded my head and grabbed my purse before heading out of his office and to my next class.
Two days passed, and I decided to test out the waters. I knew he warned me about harassing him over the phone, but maybe he wouldn’t do anything if I sent him something a little more…alluring, maybe an accidental sext or something. I’m pretty sure that there are rules against student teacher relationships, but fuck. The man invaded my dreams each night and my thoughts every day, torturing me with visions of his hands gripping my body and ramming into me.
“Fuck, you have a nice cunt Katie. Nice and tight.”
“Did I say you can stop? Get your mouth back to sucking me off you whore.”
I shuttered as I shut those thoughts out quickly, so I wouldn’t get distracted from my plan.
*Pants* “You’re perfect tied up you know? It’s like I can fuck you anytime I want and not have to worry about you running off.” “Quit the screaming before I gag you. I told you I wanted to fuck your tight ass.” “Open wide Katie, you don’t want to skip out on your meal.”
Fuck. I had to take a little detour with my plan as my own arousal got to me, and it was hard for me to focus again. I went and started to strip down naked before dimming the lights, and crawling into my bed. I pulled out my vibrator from my night stand and started enjoying myself, getting into my little fantasy.
Pressing the toy to my clit, my hips gyrated and grinded against it to help with my stimulation. I started to go through my phone, looking at photos of Kai that I took when he wasn’t staring at me in class.
“Kai, fuck. What about a condom?” “I don’t use them. Then again, a girl like you probably likes the feeling of a man’s warm semen coating your womb Katie. If you had my kids, I’d fuck you relentlessly. Don’t you want that? And it’s Professor Anderson to you.”
My eyes closed as I started to enjoy myself, not even aware of what I was doing on my phone. Last I saw was just his photo on my screen before slipping into my fantasy.
“Move your camera Katie.” Kai’s voice rung. My eyes shot opened, turns out the photo I had was his caller I.D. and, in my bliss, I requested a video chat. “P-P-Pro-Professor Anderson, I-I-I can explain…” I sputtered, embarrassed that he caught me in the middle of masturbating. His face over the call was calm along with his voice. I saw him bring a hand up to silence me.
“Take your camera and move it so I can watch better Katie. I want to see your pussy and your face.” He spoke, much sterner, but retaining a composure about him. “I…yes Professor.” I said, agreeing to his demands. I moved around, going to my desk, and propping my phone up while I sat on my desk chair, my toes pressed on the seat and my legs parted to give him a clear view of everything.
“That’s much better.” He spoke over the phone. Without warning, his view switched, and, on my screen, I saw him from the waist down. He was in a bedroom, over the covers he had some porno playing on a tv screen across from him. His hand came down to his boxers and I watched with wide eyes as it pulled out his semi-hard dick.
“I need material to work with here.” His voice said over the call as he just let his hand grip his shaft. “I’ve seen this movie like fifty times. Doesn’t cut it for me anymore.” I felt my face heat up, was this really happening or am I lucid dreaming.
“Katie, do I need to tell you what to do?” he asked, slightly annoyed. “You don’t have to Professor, but I can do whatever you want to help you.” I said slowly.
“Really? Well then, finger yourself.”
I nodded and obediently followed his orders. I leaned back slightly as I started to pump my fingers into my wet core, whimpering at the feeling on getting filled. I did my best to keep my eyes opened, wanting to see if what I did pleased him.
His hand started to move slowly on his shaft as he continued to work himself up with me. “Shit, you can get extra credit for this.” He grunted over the phone. “Or better yet. I flunk you and we get another semester with each other.” “Yes, Professor Anderson, whatever you want.” I groaned.
“Grab your vibrator and I want see you squirt.”
I complied and took my vibrator from the desk and started working me. He seemed to follow my pacing, going quick when I did and slowing down when I needed too. “So, tell me what got you all worked up.”
“You did…professor. I-I can’t stop thinking about us fucking. That’s…that’s kinda why, fuck, I’m failing.” I moaned out.
“Is that why you’re being such a nice whore for me?”
I nodded my head, “I will do anything to ride your cock Professor, I’ll choke on it, let you fuck me in the ass with it. I want it all so badly.”
He stopped working himself, letting his erection die on him. “If you want it so badly then, maybe I’ll just wait until I can give it to you. Wouldn’t want to be a tease any longer.” He said. “You have fun finishing off yourself and I expect to see you in my office at 3:50 sharp. I have a meeting at 4:10.”
He didn’t end the call, instead switching back to show his face. “Now, I’m not one to turn down a show. So, finish.”
I nodded my head and continued to work myself. My hips moved against the vibrator as my fingers continued to pump in and out of my core, curled up to grind on my sweet spot. I saw his face lighten as he enjoyed watching me with his direction.
“K-Kai.” I groaned. “You don’t get to use that name. You’re going to call me Professor Anderson.” He corrected. “Now are you close?” I nodded my head in response. “Cum.”
It was like his words held weight on me, because the moment he ordered me I just felt myself get lost in a wave of bliss. My body convulsed, my walls tightened down on my fingers and my legs shook. Just as he requested I squirted, the fluid running down my thighs and collecting at my feet on the chair.
“Professor!” I groaned out, my chest panting heavy as I lost my breath. “That was perfect Katie, just ride it out for me.”
Slowly, I came down from my high, sweat covered my body and matted my hair to my face. I looked at him through half hooded eyes and a heavy pant. “So tomorrow, come by my office at 3:55. I’ll be waiting for you. Goodnight Katie.” He spoke briefly before hanging up the call.
I just stared at the black screen on my phone, looking at myself in the reflection and how much of a mess I appeared. Fuck, he did all of that, without even touching me.
The next day, I showed up to his office as requested. He smiled and let me in before shutting the door. Before I had time to set my bag down he ambushed me and had me bent over his desk. “Glad you made it.” He stated. His hands came to grab mine, pinning them to my back. “Move your hands and I’ll kick you out of my office.”
“I won’t move them Professor.” I spoke softly. I bit my lip as I felt the fabric of his tie wrap around my wrists, tying me down.
Just as I was pulled back up, there was a knock. “Professor Anderson? It’s Cassidy Myers from your afternoon class. Can we talk?” “One moment Cassidy,” Kai called out.
He looked at me and motioned for me to get under his desk. I complied, thinking that he needed to hide me for a moment since having a student tied in your office was probably against school rules.
Once I was hidden under his desk, he got in his chair and pushed himself in. “Come in.” he called out.
I heard the door open and close before a girl’s voice popped up. “I just wanted to discuss my grade on my paper. I think you graded it unfairly. At best it deserved a B+, but you gave me a C.” she spoke.
They both started to go back and forth for a little while, she was upset about her grade, and Kai justified why it was given. All I could do was keep quiet and just get taunted with his groin right at my face, with no way to touch it.
I saw a folded piece of paper fall beside me and I looked at it. With his foot he kicked it closer to me and I took it. Unfolding the note, I blushed a little.
Slowly and quietly undo my belt, button, and zipper. Pull out my cock, and start sucking.
He must had written it before she came in and just waited for the right time to send it my way. I took a breath and started to let my fingers rub along his thighs to let him know I was starting.
Since his zipper was the closest, I unzipped it, careful to make sure it was quiet enough for the girl to not hear. One by one I did what the note said before I was staring right at his dick. I licked my lips before letting my fingers lightly drag against the skin. I felt tingles all over when I was finally able to touch it.
I brought my lips to his tip and started to take him slowly into my mouth. With how badly I’ve wanted this, I made sure it was perfect. So, when I had downtime to spare, I spent it deep throating a dildo, suppressing my gag reflex, and reading up on tricks that would help along.
I could feel him harden in my mouth the further I went along with taking him in. Because of my pace, it wasn’t as brutal, but the fact that I could easily get caught made up for the fact.
“Listen, maybe we can compromise. I’ll reread your essay and send it to my colleagues. I’ll give you a grade based on the group consensus. Sound reasonable?” Kai said, his voice was riddled with irritation. “Fine, and they’ll tell you that I really deserve an A on this. Goodbye Professor Anderson.”
I heard the door close and his chair move back. His arm came down and grabbed me out of my hiding spot and into the open. He positioned me on my knees, my head back. “Fucking cunt.” He groaned. His hands came into my hair and gripped it tightly. Next thing I knew he was crouching over me, with his cock ramming violently down my throat and his balls hitting my chin.
“She thinks she knows better than me?” he muttered, “I’m the fucking teacher, you do and accept what the teacher says.” He looked down at me and sneered. “You, I’m fucking pissed, so you are going to make me relax.” “Now. Choke. On. My. Cock.” He said between each hard thrust. “And you better fucking swallow.”
I groaned, tears forming as the angle he had me under made him reach further down my throat. I gagged under him as my fingers started to fondle his balls. “For the next two hours you’re my cum dumpster. I’m not stopping until I’ve fill all your holes and my balls are empty.” He groaned.
He groaned as he slammed into my face one last time before he spilled into me. My instincts tried to pull him off, but he fought me, pinching my nose, and forcing me to swallow to get air. “You don’t get to fight back cunt.” He growled. “I said swallow.” I obeyed and did what I was told before he finally pulled me off him.
“I’m sorry, I wanted to, but my body wanted to fight it. I want to please you Professor Anderson. I promise.” I excused. “I want to be nothing more than a cum dumpster for you.”
His hand cupped my face before bringing me up to my feet. “That’s it Katie, now bend over my desk, and I’ll show you just how much better my cock is than your fingers.”
I smiled and with eagerness followed his instructions. “Do whatever you want to me Professor Anderson.”
Authors Note: I don’t own Cult or any of it’s
characters. Hope you enjoy this short story! Let me know what you think.
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“Who do you love the most?”
His eyes stared into mine and, not for the first
time since meeting him, I felt terror shock a line up my spine.
“Love
is a myth.” I replied looking up at him from under my dark lashes, moments away
from tears, hoping to hear his disagreement. It didn’t come. Instead, he licked
his lips and tightened his hold on my pinkie.
“Is that your greatest fear?” He followed up.
I blinked twice, letting a tear glide down my face,
smudging my eyeliner down my cheek. I took a deep breath.
“Yes.”
“You’re very dear to me. Do you know that? All that
you have suffered; it’s beautiful.” He took my chin with his other hand and
tilted my head upwards. Lust and madness danced gleefully in his eyes. He
brushed my hair over my shoulder.
“I love you.” I choked out.
He chuckled.
“Liar.” He grabbed my throat roughly, shaking me
rough, somewhat playfully. He slapped my cheek lightly. “You’re scared.” He
observed.
I was breathing roughly, terrified.
“There’s nothing to be scared of.” He ran his hand
through my hair. “Do you know why I wanted you to here? I saw something in you
that was trapped, locked away deep inside you. I saw potential. You’re not
scared of me; You’re scared I’ll show you who you really are. You want me to.
That’s why you came to me, special one.”
My legs were trembling. He knew. His smile slowly
stretched from ear to ear.
“P-please.” I whispered, not knowing what I was
begging for.
“It’s okay, baby – I know what you need.”
I could feel my heart hammering in my chest. He knew.
Winter told him.
It
was the first time I had ever been invited to a party. It was loud and there
were plastic cups everywhere. I scanned the room until I spied someone with a
shred of decency. She leaned against the wall with an unopened bottle of
Tequila. She caught my eye and turned to gaze at the crowd of drunks, humping
and dancing to the music that came from the speaker. She smiled and walked over
to me.
“This
party is shit. A bunch of pigs just waiting until you get drunk enough to give
them a chance. Wanna ditch?” She shook the bottle teasingly.
I
didn’t know her. But then again, I didn’t really know anybody there. What was
there to lose?
“Sure.”
She
introduced herself as Winter Anderson and within moments we were at her house.
A couple of hours passed like nothing. By the time we swapped ex horror stories
the bottle was empty, and the room was foggy from the smoke. A bong sat between
us on her bed.
“Truth
or hit?”
I
threw back my head and laughed, staring at the ceiling for a moment. I was
still moving, even though I sat perfectly still. I swayed back and forth to her
music before looking her in her eyes, ready to answer.
“Truth.”
She smiled and took a hit.
“What
gets you off?” I blushed, and scanned my brain for an appropriate answer, so I
wouldn’t be judged.
“When
a guy whispers in my ear.” I settled with a tame turn-on.
She
laughed. “Bullshit.”
“What?”
I protested, letting a nervous cough of a laugh to escape my lips.
She
leaned forward and stuck out her pinky finger. I hesitated. I didn’t really
know her. Fuck it. I let out an
excited breath and leaned forward to twist my red pinky ginger around her blue
one. I blamed my boldness on the drugs and alcohol.
“Calling
someone Daddy; Being told what to do; When Daddy gets rough with me. That’s
what gets me off.”
She
looked into my dark eyes to see if I was telling the truth. I was. She smiled
and laughed it off. “I knew it was something like that.” I froze.
“You
can tell?”
She
shook her head quickly. “Not unless you look for it. Have you ever done
something about it?”
“No.
My ex didn’t want to.”
“You
should.” She smiled and took a hit. Then she proceeded to tell me about Scottie
Mickels and how she let him do anal. That’s how it went for a while, that is,
until I could just lay back on the bed and stare at the ceiling.
“Hey.”
She
shook me out of my day dreaming. It felt like someone was pulling me down from
a cloud. I felt weightless. I turned my head and found her eyes.
“Yes
ma’am?”
Her
eyebrows jerked upwards. She looked around the room and threw a pencil in my
direction.
“Hand
it to me that pencil.” Wordlessly, I took the pencil from in front of me and
stuck out my hand to give it back to her.
“Here
you are ma’am.”
“Holy
shit.”
I
stared at her.
“You’re
really out of it.” She decided it was time to go to bed. She put the bong on
the nightstand and pulled me off the bed. She wiped off the little pieces of
weed off her blanket and laid me down underneath it. She then gave me a glass
of water to drink. I felt like I was on a swaying boat. Winter set herself down
on the other side of the bed and placed her phone in between us. I let her music
lull me to sleep.
The
next day she told me about her brother.
The day after that, she
took me to him.
I
told Kai about my childhood. I told him about my mother, my brother, and my
sister, but I never told him about what I think about when it’s the middle of
the night, and nobody’s awake. I never told him, but he knew.
I
suspected he knew from the very start.
“Come over here.” He released my pinky and sat in
the middle of his couch, taking off his shirt in the process. He treated the
situation as if it was nothing, leaning back against the cushions, waiting. Shame
flooded me for my growing excitement and terror. I followed him after a beat of
indecision, and soon stood in front of him.
“Now sit on Daddy’s lap.” I let out a harsh breath
and stared at his lap. He licked his lips and rubbed the outline of his cock
with the palm of his left hand. I almost obeyed.
“It’s a little early to start misbehaving.” He
chided. His right hand pulled my wrist towards him, urging me to sit. My knees
bent on both sides of his hips and I lowered myself onto his jean-clad budge.
He let his hands latch onto my waist, bunching my skirt and pulling it up a few
inches to expose my upper thighs. Before I could catch on, he brought his hips
to rub and hump at my core. He bounced me roughly up and down on him and grunted
in pleasure. My hands found his shoulders and I held on to him as he continued to
quench his sudden need for friction.
“Kai! I-,” My sentence was cut off when he stopped
thrusting against me and held my throat, squeezing twice. He grabbed me hard
enough to let me know I had done something to displease him.
“You want to get my attention; you call me Daddy. I
mean, isn’t that what you want? You want a nice, strong Daddy to take care of
you and this.” He let go of my throat
and groped my pussy. I was humiliated, horrified. But he was right.
He pushed my panties to the side and swirled his
fingers inside of me, groaning in approval at how wet I was. My cheeks burned
in embarrassment.
“D-Daddy, please.”
“Get on your knees.” He slipped his fingers out and
brought them to his lips, tasting me before he released me. I obeyed without
hesitation.
“Baby, I’ve been a little stressed lately.” He rubbed
my hair and pulled me closer to kneel in-between the V of his open legs. “We’re
so close to winning. Everything’s going perfect. And I’ve got to stay in
control to keep focused.”
I nodded and looked into his eyes. He wanted to play
first. My eyes widened in innocence. “I understand, Daddy.”
He smirked and let his left hand undo the button on
his pants. My eyes followed his movements. Kai slowly slid his zipper down and
pulled out his cock and balls. “You’ve never seen a man’s cock before, have
you?” He slid his hand up and down him shaft. It stood in front of me, large
and hard. I shook my head and looked up at him innocently.
He let his blue hair fall to his shoulders and tied mine
away from my face. “I have a way you can help daddy.”
“How?” I bit my lip and took a shy glance at his
lap.
“Take your clothes off.” His lips twitched into a
sinister smile.
“What?” I blinked up at him, innocently tilting my
head to the side.
“Listen to daddy.” He warned. I slowly took off my
dress. “And your underwear.”
I complied, eyes never leaving his. I was soon back
between his legs. He took ahold of his member and aimed it in my direction. “Now
suck it.”
I hesitated. He grunted in frustration, annoyance and
pushed my head down towards his pelvis. I close my eyes as he humped his hard
cock against my face. I gasped in shock. Kai took this as his chance and placed
his ball sack in my mouth.
“Get them nice and wet, or else Daddy’s gonna start
playing rough.” He whispered with the intensity of a caged beast. Silently, I
ran my tongue around his sensitive skin and coated his balls with my saliva. He
hissed at my compliance and humped his cock against my nose and forehead. When
he was satisfied with my work, be backed away and lined up his cock against my
closed mouth. He pulled my hair and I yelped in pain; He wasted no time and
lodged himself between my cheeks. I gagged, and he thrust forward.
“Fuck! That’s it!” He yelled in satisfaction. He
chucked and kept on thrusting into my throat, making me gag. “I knew you’d help
Daddy; I knew you’d be so good at his.” He pulled his cock out of my mouth and
slapped the outside of my right cheek a couple of times, leaving a line of his
cum to connect from my lips. I looked up at him, wondering why he stopped.
I froze when he pointed his phone at me. I heard his
camera click. He stuck his cock back into my mouth, snapping a picture of the
bulge it made. I gave an involuntary suck and swallowed around his member.
“Look at me.” He commanded. My eyes snapped to his. “Good
girl. Keep your eyes on the camera.” He snapped his hips to meet my mouth
without warning. He grunted like an animal as he fucked my mouth, staring at me
through his phone screen, making sure he got my eyes in the shot. I wiped my
eyes when he finally let me catch my breath.
“Come on – say it. Come on, baby girl. Who’s your
daddy?” He said from behind his phone. I looked directly into the camera lens.
“You are. You’re my daddy.” I licked my lips.
“That’s right, baby, and what are you doing right
now?” He chuckled fondly.
“I’m helping you relax, Daddy.” He groaned.
“On my lap.”
Kai grabbed a bottle of lube from his jean pocket
and tossed his pants onto the floor. He coated his fingers well and sat me on
his lap, my back to his chest. I leaned forward and looked backwards at him.
“What are you doing, Daddy?”
“Daddy needs a little more help relaxing.” He spread
my legs wider. My eyes widened.
“I’m a –,”
“Virgin? Daddy knows. Don’t worry, Daddy’ll take
care of you.” I inhaled sharply, my mind racing. What?
I gasped in shock when he slid his middle finger
into my ass. I couldn’t speak. He moved his finger in and out, exploring my
walls.
“Daddy!” I pleaded in shock. His other hand groped
my left ass cheek, roughly kneading my flesh and slapping it. He pulled out his
finger and rubbed some lube around my hole. His pointer finger joined his
middle pumping in and out of my ass. It burned. All I could do was paint as
pain and pleasure intertwined within me. He moved to trace circles around my
clit while he fingered me from behind.
“So good. You’re doing perfect, bitch.” I jumped at
his rough tone. His touch grew rougher. He added a third finger.
“Daddy, I can’t!” I choked out, tears prickling at
the corners of my eyes.
“You think you have a choice now? You already said
you would help Daddy. You’ve been teasing me every meeting.” My cheeks burned.
I wanted to deny it, but it was the truth. All those times I thought he didn’t
notice.
“You wanted this.” He accused. “This is what you
think about when you finger your greedy pussy at night.” With that, he took his
fingers out of my hole and immediately replaced them with his cock.
“Ah!” I hissed, gritting my teeth and exhaling
sharply. He felt so big inside my walls. I could feel every inch of him,
sliding in and out, chasing after his own pleasure. He grunted and fucked
upwards into my ass. I felt his balls slap against my thighs. His fingers left
bruises on my hips and breasts.
“That’s it, slut. You needed this. I could tell you
needed this. That’s it, take Daddy’s big cock.” He moaned sharply before
pulling out and pushing my shoulders forward, sending me to fall halfway onto
the coffee table. He was on me in an instant, jamming his cock into my pussy.
He licked his fingers quickly and rubbed small circles around my clit.
I panted, letting small bursts of air to leave my
parted lips as he continued his thrusts.
He smirked at my appearance. Hair wildly bouncing in
time with my breast, pupils blown, eyes wild. “Daddy just couldn’t resist,
baby. You understand I’ve been under a lot of pressure.” He fucked into me
faster, harder. “You’re helping Daddy out so
much – being such a good girl.
Daddy’s almost done.” He leaned forward to scrape his teeth on my shoulder. “You’re
gonna look so good filled with my cum.”
“I -I…” My back straightened. I wasn’t on birth
control. He wasn’t wearing a condom. He caught my eye and let out a laugh.
“How else will you give birth to my heir.”
I was filled with terror. He planned on getting me
pregnant. He felt me clench around his cock. He rubbed my clit faster, more
deliberately at my clit. I shuttered and climaxed with a yell, before slumping
onto the coffee table, giving into his assault.
Feeling my body go lax, he eagerly placed both hands
on my hips and moved my body in time with his thrusts, pleased with my decision
to obey.
“That’s it, bitch. Such a good girl. Taking my cock
– taking my cum.” He grunted and slammed into me three more times before I felt
his release. He let out a long groan and slapped my ass, as if silently telling
me I did well. I jerked in time with his finishing thrusts and rested my head
on the table, exhausted.
He slowly rocked against me, sliding in and out
gently, riding out the aftershocks. He griped the base of his cock and slid out
of me. I looked back and saw it hanging, sated, against his thigh. Kai
stretched and popped his back. He looked around and took the remote from where
it fell on the floor.
I could only let out a shaky moan as he shoved it
halfway inside of me to keep his cum trapped in my womb.
“Good girl.” He kissed my head and tugged me to
stand. “Our child will be destined for greatness.” I nodded.
“I love you.” I whispered.
He smiled that beautiful smile of his. I could see
his dimples. Tears sprung to my eyes.
Summary – Kai decides it’s
time to tell you why he needs you
A/N – Ok, this is kinda corny and I’m not all that happy with it as this kinda follows the actual show in the ritual type thing, but I felt like that didn’t really fit that well so I changed it up a little (obviously), but now I’m kinda wishing I did it differently, and I’m sorry it’s suuuper late! Ah well, let me know what yous think and I hope you guys enjoy! Also, remember to request stuff! I know I’m a lil behind on my requests atm, but I’m tryna get through them as quickly as I can, so leave me requests (any character/person – I’ll tell you if I don’t write for that/them) for when I finish my current ones😊
Kai
kept you glued to his side since the last time you guys hooked up. He made sure
you basically ever left his side. He had moved you in to his home and where
ever you went, he went. It was cute at first, you thought. But then it started
to seriously get on your nerves. You
couldn’t go anywhere or speak to anyone without him interrogating you about it
later. It was driving you insane. You just needed one night to yourself. So one
night (after meticulous planning), you decided to leave, by yourself. For just
one night.
You
excused yourself from the dinner table and Kai and Winter ad went up to your
room, saying you were tired and needed some rest. Both Kai and Winter nodded at
you in understanding and said goodnight. You locked your bedroom door and
waited until you heard Kai go down into the basement and opened the window as
quietly as you could. You swung out of the window and scaled to the edge of the roofing above the
porch until you reached the
gutting at the edge. You had had a lot of practise at this from when you
were a teenager and used to sneak out of your parent’s house in the middle of
the night – you knew how to do this quickly and quietly. You climbed down the
beam at the edge of the roof silently hopped onto the ground. You were proud of
this. You were just a child the last time you had to do something like that.
You made your way across the front yard and onto the sidewalk and began to walk
into the town in the dead of night.
You
were only wearing a short dress with a sweatshirt over the top of it, so you
were pretty cold in the chilly night air. You quickly found yourself hugging
yourself for warmth. You didn’t really know where you were wondering to, but
you knew you only had 2 hours max, as Kai always came to check on you at 10pm
to see if you were asleep or not. You were having fun, almost skipping down the
street, just you, by yourself. You almost wished Kai could see you know. He
didn’t really trust you to do anything by yourself, and you wanted to prove him
wrong. But you knew if he could see you now, he would be so angry at you for
leaving without you. ‘You could’ve got hurt!’ he would scream at you. ‘What if
you got hit by a car? What if somebody took you?’ You rolled your eyes to
yourself as you imagined what he would say. He treated you like a child. You
knew how to look after yourself!
You made it to the park
in the middle of town, but the gate was locked. You climbed over it and began
walking down the path in between the towering trees. ‘An hour and 20 minutes left’ you thought to yourself. You wanted to
get back there in plenty of time, not wanting to risk getting caught. You found
a bench by a fountain and pulled out a cigarette from the box in your
sweatshirt pocket, letting the cool breeze blow through your hair as you lit
it. You sat there, on that bench for a good 40 minutes, just you and your
thoughts, before you glanced up at your watch and realized you had only 40
minutes to get back. ‘Shit’ you
thought. It took about 30 minutes to get back to the house and you had to get
back in without getting caught yet. You bounded over the fence and out of the
park and back out of town, not looking where you were going, just focusing on
running. Suddenly, you felt yourself run into a figure. Looking up, you
realised you had run into a man.
“Oh, gosh, I’m so sorry,
I wasn’t looking where I was g-” You cut yourself off when you realised who it
was you had run into.
“Yes.
You better had be sorry, Y/N.” Kai said. ‘Fuck’
was the only thing running around in your head now. He grabbed you by your
shoulder and bundled you into the back of one of his henchmen’s car. The
journey home was silent, but you knew you would be in some deep shit when you
got back.
You
were right. As soon as you got back, Kai dragged you up the stairs and into
your room. He pushed you down onto your bed and you looked up at him, tears
welling in your eyes. You could practically see the anger radiating off him as
he frowned down at you. “Kai, I’m…” you began, before you cut yourself off from
surprise by kneeling down in front of you. “Little lamb…” Kai began, looking up
into your tear-filled eyes. “Why did you try and run away? I was worried sick
about you.” He said softly, taking your hands in his. You frowned slightly. Why
was he being so nice to you? You expected him to be fuming, to be screaming at
you. “I… I wasn’t running away. I was going to come back…I just wanted a little
space for a while, that’s all.” You said quietly. “Why do you need space Y/N?
Have I done something wrong?” “No, no, no! Of course you haven’t! I just…wanted
to be by myself for a bit.” You said, smiling down at him. He sighed, looking
down at the ground. “You know I don’t like you going off by yourself Y/N…” You
frowned. He sounded just like you dad…when you were 7 years old. “I am an adult,
Kai. I can do things by myself. You don’t need to be with me 24/7.” You
muttered, just loudly enough for him to hear. “I know, little lamb. I just
don’t want my child or his mother getting hurt.” He said, looking up at you.
You frowned deeply. “What?” You blurted out. “I’m not pregnant – I can’t be!
I’ve been on the pill since before we first-” “No, no, no. You’re not pregnant
yet, my sweet Y/N. But you will be, after tonight. I’ve swapped your pill
packet with placebo pills after the last time we had sex! You’re the one I’ve
chosen to carry my – our child, my
heir, my legacy. You’re special Y/N, I knew it the moment I met you, I knew
you’d be the one!” He said, a manic grin spread across his face. “No, b-but
Kai, I’m only 19,
I-I’m not ready to have a baby!” You said, panicked, tears rolling down your
cheeks. “Sweet, sweet Y/N. Don’t be scared! Our genes together will create the
most perfect child the world has ever seen! Our child will lead us all to
glory!” He tried to reason. He was getting really turned on. Seeing you cry
like this, your full lips pouting, eyebrows furrowed together lightly, tears
trickling down your face – he hated to admit how much this all turned him on.
“But Kai, I-I…I can’t do it! I can’t have a baby!” You said sobbed. Kai quickly
got up and sat beside you on the bed and pulled you into his side, while you
curled into his chest, weeping, no doubt leaving damp patches where your eyes
had been. “You said you’d trust me, Y/N. I need you to trust me now, more than
ever, okay?” He softly whispered into your ear, stroking your back gently. You
paused for a while before pulling away from his chest and looking up into his
eyes. “Okay, Kai.” You say, with a weak smile.
The
next thing you knew you were wearing this long, old-fashioned looking dress in
the basement, sat on the sofa and waiting for Kai. This all felt so weird, so
unnatural. But Kai said it was important, so you went along with it. Suddenly,
you heard footsteps coming down the stairs and saw Kai, wearing a long white
robe thing. ‘What the fuck is going on’
you thought to yourself. You’d never been this nervous to have sex with anyone
in your life before. “My child,” He said as he walked past you, so you had your
back towards him. “The time of anointing is at hand.” This was the que for you to get up and
walk towards the makeshift bed behind the sofa you were sat on. You stood at
the foot of it, facing away from Kai and towards the stairs. Suddenly you heard
music coming from behind you. I Swear
by All-4-One came on, making you
frown in confusion then burst out laughing. “What the fuck is this, Kai?” You
said between fits of giggles. “This, Y/N, is a holy song now,” he said, smiling
at you and taking your hands in his, looking down at you. He had his blue locks
tied up in a bun, and God, when he wore his hair like that it turned you on.
Just looking at him turned you on. You squeezed your thighs together in
anticipation. “From this day forward,” he continued, looking into your eyes,
“it shall be played whenever a messiah is conceived.” You smiled at this. You
were terrified about having a child, but right now, you could barely contain
your excitement of being Kai’s ‘chosen one’, of being the one Kai wants to fuck
and carry his child. “Now,” he said. “Let us remove our garments. They will be
burned once the sacred copulation is complete.” This made you giggle slightly.
Kai was being so funny, so formal, so much more gentle than he normally is. He
tore off his rope and you looked down and saw he was already hard. You licked
your lips in anticipation, as you slowly slipped out of your dress and stood
before Kai as his eyes raked up and down your body. He turned around to grab
something from the table just behind him and returned with some oil, with which
he drew an ‘X’ on your forehead with. You smiled up at him, biting your lip,
trying not to burst out laughing. “You may lay down on the bed now, Y/N.” he
said, placing the oil back on the table.
You
lay down on the bed, just as he told you to do. You had to admit, as weird as
this ritual type thing was, it was kind of turning you on. It was so intimate,
so different to how Kai usually fucked you. You slowly spread your legs for him
as he groaned and dragged his eyes up and down your body, trying to decide
where to focus. He stood above you at the foot of the bed and began to stroke
his already hard cock. “You’re so beautiful Y/N. This is why I needed you. This
is your ultimate purpose. Do you see how important you are now?” Seeing Kai
jerk himself off in front of you like that was turning you on immensely.
“Mhmm!” You moaned in response. “Use your words, Y/N…” He groaned. Seeing you
at his mercy like this was making him hard like never before. “Yes! Yes, Kai –
I see now!” You sighed, desperate for his touch. Finally, he lowered himself on
top of you, looking deep into your eyes and kissed you deeply, his tongue
sliding across your lower lip, begging for entrance, which you swiftly granted.
While he was distracted with the kiss, you snaked your hand in between the two
of you and lightly grabbed his cock and began sliding your hand up and down his
length. This caused Kai to moan loudly into the kiss and you reacted by
slipping your other hand down to your clit, rubbing it in light circles. You
were both moaning messes already. Suddenly, Kai pulled away from the kiss and
grabbed both your wrists and pinned your head. “This is about you, Y/N.” he
said softly, cupping your cheek. Without warning, he suddenly ploughed into
you, causing you to bite your lip as to not scream with pleasure. “No, don’t
hold it in, baby. Let the whole world know we’re creating the messiah” he said
with a raspy voice and closed eyes. He let go off your wrists to move one hand
to your clit, and he began rubbing vigorously, making you moan loudly. “Kai!
Fuck!” you moaned. “That’s it, Y/N. Let me know how good it feels to be making
that baby inside you.” He grunted. His dick slid in and out of you, while one
of his hands held both your wrists together above your head, and the other was rubbing
your clit like nothing you’d ever felt before. Kai couldn’t believe how sexy
you looked like this. Fully exposed to him, each thrust making your tits move
up and down. The sight of you made him moan loudly, his dick throbbing inside
you. “God, you’re so tight, baby.” He panted above you. “Please, Kai – faster,
please!” You cried out, getting closer and closer to your orgasm with each
thrust. This sent Kai wild, causing him to relentlessly plough into you, making
your pussy contract around him. “Kai, I’m so…close” You panted, about to reach
your high. “Just hold one a little longer, Y/N. I want us to…cum…together” He
grunted, thrusting into you even harder and faster than before, he fingers
still working at your clit. “You let out a loud moan, and this sent Kai over the
edge. “Now, Y/N” He said shakily. You felt Kai twitch inside you, as you let go
and felt his hot seed shoot inside you while you juices poured over his cock
and down your thighs. “Fuck!” He groaned as you screamed, your high hitting you
like never before.
“Well
done, little lamb” Kai said, collapsing beside you, as you curled into his
chest. “Thank you, Kai” You said, looking up at him with tired smile and big,
tired eyes. He looked down at you and smiled at you, genuinely happy. You would
soon be one little family. “So, this is why you needed me all along?” You
wondered out loud, snuggling into Kai. “Yes, Y/N. I told you all along you were
the one I needed the most.”
Warning – Smut, major lack of proof reading, slight allusion to domestic abuse?
Word Count – 2312
Summary – You’re back in town after a few years and Kai is more than happy to see you
A/N – so my last Kai writing was super popular so I thought I’d do another one (plus I’m v shook abt last nights episode and need to release some Kai). But ya, enjoy and request who/what you want me to write next!
“Winter, please. I really don’t have anywhere else to go. You know my parents, they won’t want-they won’t let me back!” You mumble into your phone.
“I know y/n, and honestly I’d love for you to stay but there’s just so much shit happening here at the mo-” Your high school best friend, Winter, goes quiet on the phone suddenly. “Hello? Winter? Has the line cut or something?” You say, worried that you’d just lost your last hope. You’d just broken up with your boyfriend, well, your now ex-boyfriend after months of wanting to, but being too scared to. You finally did it, but he kicked you out of your shared apartment and no you had no where to go. You turned to the first person you could think of, Winter. “No, no, it’s fine, I just – anyway, you can stay here, I don’t know why I was even thinking of turning you away! When are you getting here?”
You lived about an hour away from Winter’s, so you grabbed all the clothes and personal items you could while your ex was out, took your car and drove. It was slightly cathartic, driving along the highway, singing your favourite songs. It almost distracted you from the worry and stress of the breakup, of the months of shit you had put up with. You knew the way to Winter’s like the back of your hand. You used to visit her every weekend when you first moved away, but you grew apart a little when you went to college. When you arrived, the streets were eerily quiet. You remembered when kids would play out on their front lawns, whether it was beaming sunshine or pouring rain. ‘What is happening here?’ you asked yourself, while mentally preparing yourself to see your friend for the first time in about a year. You texted each other and called every now and then; you remember how upset she was on the phone on the night of the election.
“You can stay in my room for now. I’ll talk to Kai about getting you your own room. I’m sure he won’t mind.” Winter said with a smile, leading the all too familiar way to her room. It was strange. You hadn’t been here in years, but you still remembered everything about it. Winter made you feel at home, and you settled in quickly. You and Winter were sat on her bed, catching up, when you heard the front door slam. “That’ll be Kai. I’ll go tell him that you’re here now” she said, slinking out of room. You listened lightly to the faint words you could catch of their conversation. “Y/n’s here now, Kai. When are you gonna talk to her?”
“Send her down to me later tonight…” Their conversation became even more faint, you couldn’t even make out what they were saying. Kai sounded different. You hadn’t seen him for years. When you were a teenager, after hitting puberty, you remember him always checking you out when you’d go round to see Winter, and she always used to tease you about it, the two of you finding it hilarious that the guy you saw as your older brother was checking you out. You’d laugh, but secretly you loved it; you used to have the biggest crush on Kai, but looking back, it may have simply been because an older, more mature guy had taken an interest in you, instead of all the immature boys who oggled at you at school. You had all of these fond memories coming back to you, it made you excited to be back. In some respects, Winter and Kai were your family now.
You and Winter were in your pyjamas watching a film in the lounge, you wearing a huge black t-shirt of Kai’s that barely covered your ass that Winter had let you use, since in the rush to leave your apartment you forgot to pack any. You heard someone going down into the basement behind you. You turned to look, and as you did Winter spoke “Kai said he wanted to talk to you, y/n. You should go down to the basement and see him. He was super excited to know you’re back” she grinned, poking you in the ribs. You hit her shoulder playfully and hopped of the sofa and skipped downstairs ti the basement. You remembered coming down here when you and Winter were teenagers to drink spirits you stole from your parents cupboards and smoke weed you’d buy from the high school dealer.
“It looks better on you.” You heard a voice you instantly recognised as Kai’s from hearing him earlier say as you reached the bottom of the basement stairs. You went round the corner to see him sat on the sofa, legs crossed and hands in his lap, a smile plastered on his face. “Thanks” you say, a small smile playing on the corners of you mouth, giving him a little twirl like you were a little girl showing off her new dress. As you span, the shirt lifted up a little more, giving Kai a perfect view of your ass. He groaned internally. You were even more perfect than he remembered. “You look great y/n. How long has it been…three, four years now? God you were 18 when I last saw you”. Your smile dropped “Yeah…I missed you guys you know” you say, looking down at you hands suddenly feeling bad that you hadn’t visited as often as you’d have liked. “We missed you too y/n. We’re really happy to have you back, but don’t feel bad” he said, obviously picking up on you guilt. You decided to change the subject, not wanting this to be a sad moment. “So, blue hair now, huh? It never really was your colour” You say jokingly, winking at him. “Ah, y/n, ever the tease” he says, smiling. He gets up off the sofa and walks over to the wooden table and sits down at it. “Winter said you wanted to talk to me about something?” He beckoned you to join him at the table and almost like a magnet, you were drawn over to sit opposite. He held out his pinky, looking deep into your eyes, silently asking you to wrap yours around his. “Kai, we haven’t done this since we were kids…” you giggled. When you were kids, Kai would always interrogate you and Winter like this by making you pinky promise whenever you were upset about something and he wanted to find out why. He continued looking into your eyes. You rolled your eyes, chuckling lightly and took his pinky.
“Why are you back y/n?” He looked at you so hard, it felt like he could see directly into your soul. “I, um, I just wanted a fresh start I gue-” Kai cut you off “Don’t lie to me, y/n. You know I know when you’re lying.” He was right. There was no point lying to him. “I broke up with my boyfriend, I had nowhere else to go, Kai. You know me and my family don-” He cut you off again. “Was the sex good?” He deadpanned, his face as straight as an arrow. “Kai…Why are you asking me this? I don’t want to talk about him! You haven’t seen me for four years and you’re asking me about my sex life?” You retort, feeling tears prick in the corners of your eyes, not wanting to think about your ex, especially like this. Thinking of your ex scared you. All you could see in your mind was the sheer anger on his face as you told him you were leaving, and years of putting up with his constant cruelty. “Did he fuck you well?” He asked, his grip on your pinky tightening. “Sometimes.” Kai let out what sounded like almost a low growl. “He didn’t deserve you, y/n. No one deserves you but me.” “What are you talking abo-”
The next thing you knew, Kai had lifted you up onto the table and was kissing you deeply, his large hands holding your waist while your legs instinctively clung around his torso. He ran his tongue along your bottom lip, begging you for entrance, which you quickly granted. You moaned into the kiss before realising what was going one and you then pulled away quickly. “What are you doing?” You say, looking up into his dark, lust-filled eyes. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this for, do you, y/n? You have no clue how long I’ve wanted to fuck my sister’s hot friend for?” He growled. “Let’s see if I can fuck you better than your ex, shall we?” He said, before leaning forward and attacking your neck with his lips. Without thinking, you began grinding against his hard on, needing friction against your clothed cunt. This time, Kai pulled away, and you whined at the total loss of contact. “Stand up, y/n” he said gently. You swiftly hopped down from the table, looking up at Kai. He took a few steps backwards “You look so sexy in that shirt. Take it off” You did as you were told, his gravely voice sending more heat straight to your core. You pulled the t-shirt over your head, leaving you in your sheer, black lace bra and panties. “Fuck” he muttered to himself. His hard on had evidently grown by now, straining against his pants. He noticed you looking at this “you can help me in a minute sweetheart. Take those off first though.” You quickly tore off your bra and pulled your panties down and stepped out of them, and closer to a groaning Kai. You took another step forward and began palming him through his jeans with one hand, while using your other hand to toy with your clit, needed some kind of friction there. Kai pulled his shirt over his head as you snaked down onto your knees. This caused Kai to swiftly pull down his pants and boxers and step out of them as his hard cock sprung up against his stomach. You licked your lips and quickly took as much of him as you could in your mouth, pumping the rest of his length with your hand. You looked up at Kai to see him with his head thrown back and moaning your name. “You look so fucking hot with your mouth full of my dick y/n” he purred. This motivated you to take even more of his in your mouth. Kai grabbed the back of your head and began thrusting himself into your mouth. A few seconds later you felt his dick twitching inside your mouth, so you hollowed out your cheeks and bobbed on his cock harder. The next minute, he was moaning loudly as he filled your mouth with his cum. You swallowed all you could, but some of it trickled down your chin, and you pulled away from his cock and wiped away the dripping juices with the back of your hand.
“Such a good girl, y/n” He purred in your ear after pulling you up and backing you back against the table. You hopped back onto it and began grinding your naked cunt against his cock, your pussy practically dripping with anticipation. “Please Kai…” you plead. “Please what sweetheart? I can’t help unless you tell me what you want” He said huskily. “Fuck me, Kai, fill me up with your big cock” you purred. This caused Kai to moan loudly as his hands slipped down to your folds. One hand on your clit, the other hand making use of two fingers that quickly slid inside you. “So wet for me, sweetheart” he whispered. “Please Kai!” you begged, arching your back as he thrust his fingers deeper inside you. “As you wish, y/n”. He pulled his fingers out, but they quickly replaced with his cock as he thrust deep into you. With one of his hands rubbing your clit harshly and the other playing with your right nipple, you arms were struggling to hold you up, the pleasure rocking you to your core. “Fuck Kai, you feel so fucking good!” you moan as he thrusts in and out of you quickly. “You’re so. Fucking. Tight y/n” he growls, punctuating each word to match the rhythm of his thrusts.
You could feel your pussy clench around his throbbing cock as your arms give up on you and you fall against the tabletop, screaming Kai’s name as the pleasure of your orgasm washes over you. Kai carries on plowing into you, until a few seconds later you feel his cum shoot inside you. “Fuck y/n” he pants, still slowly thrusting into you as you both come down from your highs. You lay on the table for a minute while Kai gets dressed again. You get off the table and slip your clothes back on. After you finish dressing, Kai steps in front of you, placing his arms around your waist. “I’d better head back up to Winter” you say, looking up at him, smiling. He lets you go and you kiss him on the lips. “Thank you, Kai” you say as you skip off up the stairs. He can practically hear the grin on your face as you call back to him. “Thank you, y/n” he says to himself, smiling.
You slip back onto the sofa upstairs next to Winter. “What did Kai have to say?” she says, too focused on the movie she was watching in front of her to look at you. “Nothing much.” You say, glad that she didn’t look to see the huge grin on your face.
Kai is something else, but my God, YES PLEASE. I am so going to Hell, but I would really appreciate some smutty headcannons for that insane man. Like, anything really, I just need me some Kai. OR maybe an imagine where he makes the reader do that pinky thing and tell him their most fucked up sexual fantasy, I’d totally be down for that too.”
A/N: This is so kinky holy shit. I promise I’ll write more fluffy stuff soon, this just seemed right for Kai. Thanks for the requests lovies xx Let me know if you want a part 2.
“Y/N, I’m waiting,”
Kai’s voice rang throughout the dimly lit room. I can’t even remember how I ended up in this room, all I know in this moment is that Kai Anderson is sitting in front of me with his hand outstretched, and he wants me to swear my loyalty to him.
“Kai, I-”
I try to protest. Kai just shushes me and slides his arm along the table so that his hand is closer to my face.
“Y/N, you said you would promise. I need to ask you questions to make sure I can trust you. Please, you don’t want to make this difficult do you?” He said as he smirked. That smirk. I could already feel myself losing all sense of self-control I had managed to hold onto until this point.
“Okay Kai, I’ll promise. But you have to go easy on me.” I could almost see a hint of sincerity in his eyes until he shook it away.
“Y/N, you know I like it rough.” His smirk had now intensified but I lifted my hand to his before he could get me even more flustered than I already was.
As I joined my pinkie with his my hand was shaking, but as soon as our hands made contact my grip steadied. Kai asked me a series of personal questions, ranging from my most embarrassing moment to what the most pleasure was that I had ever experienced. His eyes grew darker with every detailed answer I gave and I could tell he was satisfied with my responses.
It wasn’t until his last question that I knew I could get him back for everything he had done.
“Okay Y/N, now tell me your most fucked up, crazy, sexual fantasy. And don’t spare any details,” Kai said, seeming a bit unsure himself but intrigued nonetheless.
I was the one smirking now, I knew what I wanted to do and I had hoped he would ask something like this, just so that I could see him get all wound up.
“Well, that’s quite an intimate question Kai, but I’ll tell you.” I tightened my grip on his pinkie as I felt a wave of confidence within me and I leaned closer to him.
“First, I would let go of your hand and get under the table,” his gaze wavered as I said this but his eyes remained transfixed on mine, “then I would unbutton your pants and suck your dick until you came in my mouth.”
The only sound in the room was Kai’s audible gulp.
I continued.
“After that I would kiss all the way up to your neck and suck until I left bruises. When I’m done with that I’ll take off my clothes and push you down in front of me so that you’re on you’re knees. Once you’re there I’ll make you explore me in ways you’ve probably never even heard of. When I cum you’ll swallow it all, just like I did with you. When you’ve done that, I’ll pull you up by your shirt and I’ll take off the rest of your clothes. You’ll push me up against that wall over there-” I gestured to the wall to the left of us with a small nod, “-and fuck me so hard I beg for more.”
His expression was indecipherable but his pinkie was still tightly wrapped around mine.
“There you go Kai, my most fucked up sexual fantasy,” I said quietly but confidently.
He stayed silent for a moment, deciding on what to say, until he cleared his throat and spoke.
“Well, Y/N, you’ve clearly proven your loyalty to me,”
as he said this he lowered my hand onto the table,
“-so since you’re so willing to help me with my fantasy, I think it’s only fair for me to help you with yours.”
Pairing: Kai Anderson x Reader Genres: Smut Summary: You decide to spend the day at the Anderson’s to watch the final presidential debate. When Kai flips out and ends up getting voilent with one of Winter’s other friends, and you have no way home, you spend a little time with the blue haired male instead. Warnings: I mean… unprotected smut? Dirty talk because I imagine Kai to be a talker. Also mentions of sexual harrassment. Word Count: 4600
“Are you sure it’s okay to come around? I don’t want to intrude if you’re with other friends.” You spoke to Winter through the phone that was balanced between your face and shoulder as you fiddled with the keys to your beat up old rustic car, attempting desperately to keep hold of the bottle of wine you’d just bought.
“Of course it’s fine! You can’t come all the way out here and not come see me, I miss you!” Winter complained.
“Fine, fine! Text me your address and I’ll be over soon!”
“Bring wine!” Winter laughed.
“Already on it.” You smirked.
After you turned on the car ignition and input Winter’s address into your phone, you started on your short lived journey to the Anderson’s, smiling as you reminisced the first time you and Winter had spoken.
During the first week of your first semester at college, you’d secured yourself a job in a local bakery, and was tasked with the job of handing out promotional leaflets around campus. After successfully giving out only around ten flyers, a group of students decided it would be great fun to smack the pile of papers out of your hands, sending them flying across the ground. The wind carried them off all over the place as they shared laughter. The only person who stopped to help you as you got onto the cold concrete floor to collect the few remaining flyers was Winter.
She bought you a coffee after that, and convinced you to skip work the next day to join her for wine and pizza; you didn’t turn it down. You were fired a week later, but it was all worth it. Winter had become one of your best friends at college and since you were around her current area and knew just how into the election she was, you thought it could be fun to hang out for a while.
After your car came to a bumpy halt along the sidewalk of the Anderson household, you grabbed the wine and made your way towards the front door; the lawn sporting both right and left wing flags making you slightly more interested in the politics battle currently going on inside.
You only had to knock twice before Winter answered, swooping you up into a hug.
“Thank god you’re here, the debate is just about to start.” Winter explained as she led you down into what you could only assume was the basement.
Truthfully, you weren’t all that interested in politics, and, although you knew who you were putting your vote in for, you really only came along to support Winter as you were very familiar with how seriously she took this election.
Once you’d been completely enveloped in the darkness of the basement Winter introduced you to her two friends who were happily nestled on the large couch, and her brother, Kai, who was typing away furiously at his keyboard.
Winter had mentioned her brother a couple of times but you’d never pictured him to look the way he did. Blue hair long in front of his deep almost black eyes. He looked strong and broad and his facial structure looked very shard and pristine despite having only the light from his laptop shining up from underneath his chin. Truth be told, Kai Anderson was hot.
Kai had watched you as you walked down the stairs to the basement, his eyes tracing every inch of your body from tip toe to thigh to waist to face. He’d not recognised you, and so he was immediately interested, not really acting as though he was paying much attention to the things you said or the way you said them, but in actuality, only focussing on them as his eyes bore holes into his computer screen.
I was woken up by the soft touch of a strong hand. It was Kai, I had fallen asleep on the sofa. “Wake up doll, it’s late.”, he said.
I rubbed my eyes to meet his beautiful chocolate brown eyes. “Lay here with me” I asked, hoping for a yes, when it was usually a no.
He laid behind me, turning me into the little spoon. I could feel his breath in my neck, which he slowly started kissing. I reached back with my hand and grabbed his hair as his hand followed the curves from my hip to my breasts underneath my shirt. I turned around to face him, and he grabbed my neck, pulling me his way, kissing me passionately.
He rapidly pinned me against the sofa holding my wrists down with both hands and unbuttoning my shirt with his teeth, kissing me from my chest to my waist, as he did it. He let go of my wrists and took his shirt and his jeans off, “Do what you have to do.”, he said. I got on my knees and started massaging him, I could feel him pulsating in my hands, getting harder and harder. I pulled his underwear down and grabbed his dick, rubbing it up and down as I licked the tip. He grabbed my hair with both hands as I kept blowing him, I could see the pleasure in eyes when I looked up. He was biting his lower lip. He groaned
I got up and kissed him again. Those beautifully drawn lips were such a weakness. He unhooked my bra and fully undressed me, picking me up and pinning me against a wall. Breathing down my neck and kissing it as I scratched his back. He lifted my right leg with his arm and penetrated me.
He started going faster and faster, while he felt my body with his other hand, playing with my breasts and softly biting my nipples. I moaned in pleasure. As I climaxed he put his hands around my neck, making me tremble in pleasure, cumming inside of me.
@doubtersgetnocookies my eyes slipped and I have been reading Kai smut before even starting cult I’m sorry
A/N: This wasn’t requested. I just got inspired out of absolutely nowhere. Kai has planted himself in my brain and he refuses to leave. So, here you all go. Enjoy the sinful creations my mind conjures and then fails to execute correctly.
Title credit: “Dirty Little Secret” by The All-American Rejects
You envied those people who were capable of merely falling asleep without struggle. While researching for one of your psychology courses at the local college, you had come across an article claiming that it took seven minutes for the brain to fully reach the state of “deep sleep.” However, it often took you double that just to relax enough to keep your eyes closed.
Usually it was restless thoughts that kept you awake. The mindless reruns of the day’s events, of everything you had yet to do, things that you should have done but didn’t. They would fill your head and prevent you from finding a peaceful enough state to where you could get in a few hours of slumber to be ready for the following day.
Tonight, however, it was not these restless worries that kept you roused; but rather a desire that had been haunting you for far too long. An indelible want that had your hand working vigorously between your thighs with one set goal in place.
My Type is Homicidal 