Eyes of a Predator
theflamboyantdancer
Summary:
Rev! Kevedd smut one shot! Kevin gets to pay our favorite raven haired shark a visit. But Kevin ends up running late and going against Eddward's rules. Will the ginger get out alive? Or will he be punished? BDSM, SMUT. R18 ! GET READY TO GET KINKY #slutsforsmut
Work Text:
SO HERE IT IS! That #slutsforsmut thing I started on facebook. Oops. Oh well. I guess this is legacy now.
Anyway.
WARNING! THIS IS SMUT. PURE. KINKY ASS SMUT. BOYXBOY DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE.
18+ OR WHATEVER IDC JUST DON'T LET YOUR PARENTS KNOW.
LIGHT BDSM, SWEARING, BREATHE PLAY, DICK IN DA BUTT. ALL THAT GOOD SHIT.
Eyes of a Predator
Rev! Kevedd oneshot
#SlutsforSmut
The clicking of someone's heels down the crowded hall alerted Kevin. It had been days since he had heard the "click-clack" of those boots in the hall. That sound meant danger. That sound meant he was being followed and his predator wanted him to know he was.
Kevin quickly got his bag out of his locker and closed it. He was about to turn around when a hand slammed against the locker next to his.
"Greetings, Pumpkin." A smooth voice whispered in his ear. Kevin visibly tensed. He hadn't realized how close his predator was until he was right on him.
Eddward Marion Vincent was his name. And torturing poor souls like Kevin's was his game. But it seemed like the ginger was always his favorite plaything. It seemed like Eddward would go out of his way just to torment him. Or make him look ridiculous.
"Did you miss me?" The voice came again. Kevin realized he was trapped now. Like a mouse in a cats claws.
Eddward seemed to get annoyed that he wasn't answering him. He growled softly in his ear and reached around, causing Kevin to squeak. Edd slipped a piece of paper ever-so slowly into his front pocket.
"Read it. And do not be late." He said. And, just like that, he was gone. Not even the click of his heels were heard in the crowded hall anymore.
Kevin slumped down, sighing in relief that he was still alive. But then he remember the piece of paper in his pocket. He pulled the neatly folded piece of paper out and unfolded it.
"Be at my house at 5:30 PM tonight. Come late and be punished. This is your only warning." -E.
Kevin swallowed hard. It seemed like he didn't have a choice here. He picked up his bag and headed home. He looked at the time. Crap. He only had an hour before he had to be at Edd's. He didn't know if he would get his homework done in time.
He got home and got most of his homework completed. But he somehow lost track of time. It was 5:35 before he realized what time it was.
"Oh shit!" he exclaimed and grabbed his shoes. He left his hat. He was so dead. He ran across the street and stopped for a moment to catch his breath. He then knocked on the door.
It opened and Eddward stood in the doorway.
"You're late. By seven minutes and six seconds. I was beginning to think you weren't going to show up." he said and grabbed his arm and pulled him inside.
"I-I apologize, Eddward. I was busy doing homew-" Eddward interrupted him.
"That is no excuse, Pumpkin. You should have gotten it all done at school." Eddward said in a snarky tone. Kevin pouted.
