One Shots

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(Random)

xFemaleReader

Smut Warning (18+ content)

Kink warnings: Choking, Rough seggs, Daddy kink, Angry/jealous seggs, Degradation/Praise

You walk into your room, dropping your bag onto the floor. Your breath was coming out heavily in big huffs of breath, tired after walking back home from a friend's place.

Your friend was more than happy to share their home with you for a few days since you got into a fight with your boyfriend. Now, you decided it was time to return home and make up with him.

Truth be told, you were miserable all those days without him. You two had grown extremely close only a few days after you met, and it was odd being separated from him after 2 years together. You rarely fought but when you did, it was usually terrible. Sadly for you, this fight was the worst one yet.

Your boyfriend, Lucius, was very hotheaded and not very forgiving. Let alone, extremely territorial. When he saw your (now ex) guy friend flirting with you, he got upset. Some unfortunate events happened, and now you're here at your shared apartment. You left so he could calm down and get a clear head before arguing again, so you sure hoped he's fine now.

Cautiously, you look around the apartment living room and kitchen before deciding to search the bedroom. It still looked the same as you left it, and you wondered if he even slept here while you were gone.

This made you frown, looking around not even smelling his usual overwhelming signature scent. You slowly walked over to the bed, sitting down and smoothing over the soft forest green comforter. Something was off.

This raised alarm, making you narrow your eyes and look around again. Lucius' stuff was still here, and it doesn't seem as if anything was shuffled around. Where could he be?

Is he still mad? You wonder, sighing and laying back on the bed. You close your eyes and rest your left forearm over your eyes.

It's quiet. It's way too quiet. Usually there is some sort of chatter in the living room from Lucius' work meetings, but today it was just.. silent. You frown as you try to focus and listen for sound.

A hand lands on your stomach, making you shriek in surprise, snapping your eyes open. You try sitting up, but the figure applies firm pressure, making you trapped.

Focusing your eyes on the figure, you notice that it's Lucius. And an unhappy Lucius, at that.

You calm down instantly and play with your fingers nervously. He was glaring at you.

"Where have you been?" He asks with a firm voice, a hint of anxiety in the tone. You sigh and place your hand on his large one.

"I was at my friends house. I thought you would appreciate space." You try smiling but his expression just grows cold. He shifts his weight so he is holding you down tighter.

"Did I say you could leave?" Lucius asks in an even tone, every bit as comfortable with this position as you're uncomfortable.

You narrow your eyes at this. "I didn't think I'd need your permission. I'm not some kind of prisoner, am I?" Your voice becomes as even as his, getting annoyed at the now uncomfortable pressure on your stomach.

Lucius chuckles and shakes his head. "Maybe you should be. Would that keep you in line?" He quirks an eyebrow in faux amusement.

You shake your head and start to get irritated. "Watch your mouth, Lucius." Once again you try sitting up, only to get violently forced back down.