"Happy" Life... With Peter?

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Picking up Mochi from the passenger seat. Peter carefully walks to the elevator, making sure she doesn't stir . Pressing the number to his flat he waits to arrive at the said floor. Looking down at Mochi while softly caressing her face. He stares at her plump lips that are a soft pink hue. He licks his lips wanting to taste her lips. Push his tongue into her heated cavern and explore every inch of her mouth, claiming everything.

Shuddering he restrains himself from taking her against the wall of the elevator in her unconscious state. His already bulging dick straining against his pants, wanting release.

Panting heavily and sweating he hears the ding and the feels the elevator stop at his floor. He quickly gets off and speed walks to his flat but being careful to not wake Mochi up.

Pressing in his code to his flat he enters while holding Mochi in one arm. He feels his dick twitch and throb at the thought of how small she is and so easily to manhandle her. To have her lifted and take her while he stands up.

"Fuck..." Peter says quietly and hoarsely.

Walking towards the already prepared room for Mochi. He sets her down on the fluffy and comfortable bed. Covering her body in her fluffy and soft blankets.

He stands next to her, debating if he should masturbate or leave and take care of himself in the bathroom to one of her lingerie he stole not long ago from her apartment.

Running his tongue against his sharp teeth while looking at Mochi with a lusted and maniacal look.

"No... Have to wait for her to wake up." He says as he takes his leave to go to the bathroom.

He takes out Mochis panties from the "Special Drawer" That holds almost anything that Mochi has worn, chew, bit, touched and thrown away. He quickly takes out her panties, inhaling her sweet, sweet scent. Feeling his dick twitching and strain against his pants. His pants barely containing his dick. Drooling and in a daze he finally releases his dick from it's containment. His Dick Proudly standing at attention, groaning he grabs and starts to stroke himself to the thought and smell of Mochis intimate scent.

Moaning deeply and growling lowly he imagines taking Mochi. Her meekly trying to take in his all of his length inside her. He starts to squeeze and massage himself roughly. Imagining how tight and hot she'll feel around his length. How she'll squeeze every time she's getting close to her climax. But stopping so she begs and withers underneath him. Crying and begging him to continue.

Groaning he rubs his thumb on the slit of his dick while inhaling deeply Mochi's scent. Groaning and cumming at the thought of Mochi having her brains fucked silly and her dazed and satisfied expression on her face.

Despite cumming his dick still stands, harden. "Damn," He says while licking his lips, panting and breathing raggedly. "Not enough...." Putting down her panties he runs his hand against his head.

Wondering if he should just fuck Mochi while she's knocked out.

Excited at what kind of reaction she would do as he bangs her insides. Shuddering and looking darkly he opens the door to the bathroom. Slowly walking towards Mochi's Room.

To find it empty.

Well that quickly makes his dick limp.

Frantically he puts his dick away in his pants and hurriedly starts looking for her.

"Darling?! Where are you?" He asks and looks every where. Looking at under the bed, in the closet and bathroom. He hurriedly goes to the living to see Mochi trying to open the door.

He smiles, glad that he put a lock both outside and inside. "Darling, where do you want to go? You just got home." Peter says.

While Mochi is trying to hold her shit together, waking up to a strange room and hearing this man doing himself while mummering her name.

Nope. Not today Satan.

"Let me out. I DON'T KNOW YOU." Mochi cries out. "We Literally exchanged a few words."

Crying and hiccupping she looks at the man. Only for her to see him have a raging boner straining against his pants and his look of bliss and lust.

"But Darling.... I know everything about you. I am your boyfriend. Just as much as your are mine. I am yours." Peter says as he starts to walk to you slowly.

Cowering Mochi walks backwards. Wanting to get far away from this man. "Please let me out. I don't wanna be here. I'm not yours. You're not mine." Mochi whimpers softly.

Staring down at her Peter gently lifts his hand up and watches as she flinches away, seeing her squeeze her eyes tightly and holding her hands tightly.

Remembering what happened in her family Peter kneels down in front of her.

"Hey darling, look at me. I won't hurt you." Peter says as he gently grasps her hands. Noticing how her hands fit perfectly inside of his. So tiny... Peter thought.

Sniffling Mochi slowly opens her eyes. Stunned as she's looking into the mans eyes. Deep Ocean blue eyes. So pretty. She thought.

Smiling at her Peter softly strokes her cheek with his hand. "There, there be a good girl and stop the waterworks." He says in his mono tone voice. Dazed Mochi wipes her tears and snot away, getting embarrassed...

WAIT SHIT I GOT INTO IT!! I NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS CRAZY MANS HOUSE!!! Mochi quickly realizes. Panicking again she pulls her hands out of his and backs away. "Out... Let me out. I want to go home." She says.

Peter tilts his head. "But darling, you are home." He says.

Mochi shakes her head furiously. "No this is your house. I want to go to my house with my roommate, Lucy." She says.

Seeing his expression darken he slowly gets up.

Following his moves, Mochi sees him go to different rooms of his flat. By the time he comes to the entrance, he has a duffle bag and is wearing all black.

"Guess there's still someone I should take care off so you can completely be mine." Peter says, his voice dropping 4 tones deeper.

Mochi shudders at how deep his voice has gotten.

Trying to figure out what he meant, he quickly opens the door and closes the door behind him. Making sure to lock it behind him. While Mochi finally figures out what he meant by what he said.

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A/N Should I Draw how He would look as he's hot and bothered? I am Brain dead
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