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Paring: Dom! Lucien Lachance x Sub! Admirer! Female Reader
Genre: Smut/angst
Warnings ⚠️ Knife play, blood play, bondage. ⚠️
~Enjoy~
Here he was, running like his life depended on it, in a sense it did. Someone has been manipulating his orders, causing his trusted colleague to kill off more and more members of the black hand as time passed, he was not aware of this of course, not until yesterday when he was given the dreadful news.
He knew she was smart, but for someone who's entire career was based off bloodshed she was too trustworthy. After making her massacre the Cheydinhal sanctuary she felt she had no one to lean onto but him, he liked it in a way. But now that aspect of her has been manipulated, she was the one he was giving written orders to, someone had gotten ahold of those orders and changed them to fit some sort of master plan, that plan was to wipe out the Dark Brotherhood.
Someone wanted revenge, and they were using their own enemy to get it.
Arriving at Bravil, Lucien brushed past the city guard before running to the Lucky old Lady statue and immediately being faced with a terrifying sight.
The masked assassin drew her bow, aimed, and shot Ungolim the the listener straight through the heart.
Lucien felt his whole world collapsing. He let out a hopeless shriek as he grabbed Y/N by the back of her cloak.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?! I WAS...too late..." he choked out, only to be faced with the unknowing eyes of his comrade.
"Lucien? What wrong? Did I do something wrong?" She innocently asked, looking up at the males tear stained face.
"They'll have my head for this...of course they wouldn't blame you, they see you as nothing but my puppet, they didn't even want to let you in at the start, they couldn't see your potential. Heheh...to think that I'll meet my end by your hands..." Lucien rambled.
It was all lies, none of it was her fault and he knew that, he just needed someone to blame. Making her feel more and more guilty by the second. She didn't know what to do, so she just held her head down.
Lucien looked back down at her to see her sulking in her own disappointment. He sighed before picking the girl up and throwing her over his shoulder.
She didn't even question him as they snuck back out of the city, mounting Shadowmere before riding off to a location unknown to Y/N.
"...Where are we going?" The girl finally found her voice to speak up.
Lucien shook his head before answering, "We can't stay here, until I can prove my innocence to the Black Hand we must go away into hiding, that is...if you want to come with me." He finished.
She buried her face into his back, letting out muffled pleads in hope to win over his forgiveness.
"Yes Lucien! I owe you that much, I promise to serve you in anyway I can, and I won't mess up this time!" She promised.
Lucien now felt slightly guilty, he made her believe this was her fault, but one side of him relished in it. It pleased that part of him to know how loyal she was to him and him alone. He sighed before continuing to guide Shadowmere to the abandoned shack. Leaving Y/N's pleads unanswered.
Arriving at the shack, Lucien hopped off the horse before carrying the H/C girl bridal style into the small building. Lucien locked the door behind him before continuing to carry Y/N to the basement, confusing the girl as what was to happen.
Lucien entered the basement and placed Y/N into an old wooden chair before tying the restraints. The H/C shot him a questioning look before the man let out a dry chuckle.
"Now...my sweet Y/N~ what you did today will cost me almost my entire reputation. Don't you think something like that deserves punishment, hm?" He asked in a sickeningly sweet voice as he caressed the girls cheek.
She gulped before nodding, not wanting to defy the man she looked up so highly to.
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Hour after hour, slice after slice, the girl below Lucien whimpered as he made yet another cut on her (S/C) thigh, licking up the wound afterwards.
"You've been doing so well, such a loyal follower you are~" he muttered as he kissed up her inner thighs.
Y/N slightly lit up at this, happy she was able to please her higher up. She always looked up to Lucien, ever since they first met her eyes have held nothing but admiration for him. But now, now she felt something else, a burning bubbling in her stomach that only seemed to get hotter as he trailed kisses throughout her entire body. She was now whimpering from slight pleasure rather than from pain.
Lucien made his way back between her legs, finally taking off the last piece of clothing that he left on when they started this whole ordeal. He looked up at her with a soft smile before unrobing himself as well.
He lightly touched her exposed area, the feeling was foreign to the girl causing her to shut her legs around his hand. This displeased the man above her, he trailed his hand back up her thigh before gripping roughly with a frown.
"Come on Y/N, you've been so obedient. Now I'm rewarding you, you want that don't you? Show me that pretty cunt." He whispered lowly in her ear.
That sent tingles all throughout Y/N's body, making her comply and open her legs up, exposing herself to Lucien.
"Good girl~" he muttered before stroking his cock along her folds.
The girl gasped before desperately lunging forward, trying to grab on to the the man above her. Lucien saw her desperation and let out a dark chuckle before untying her restraints.
With this new found freedom she reached up and clung to the male's shoulders as he pushed inside of her, both beginning to groan at the pleasure.
Lucien picked her up and pushed Y/N against the basement wall, starting to take deep thrusts into her. He was going slow, but deep. In, and out. In, and out. Letting out ragged breaths at the pleasure of his cock dragging along her warm, wet walls.
"You know Y/N, until we get this mess with the rest of the black hand cleared out, I don't think I'll mind you keeping me company~"
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A/N: hope you enjoyed!
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