Helliam, just Helliam oneshots

"Just Meaningless sex."

Just smut with a little sprinkle of angst. Also, decided to try a different writing style so free feel to tell me what you think about it. Oh ya, lastly, this is shorter compared to the oneshots I written cause like, I'm running out of ideas. It would be appreciated if ya'll gave me some! I'll make sure I credit you.

TW: Forceful sex
(Consent? Who's that?)

"F-fuck..."
William moaned as Henry thrusted in him.

Henry then fasted his thrusts, going in fast and deep while biting William's neck, leaving a bunch of blueish purple marks everywhere.

William was moaning nonstop, clutching on to the bedsheets.

William POV:
I can't help it but feel pain and pleasure from all this thrusting but, it hurts so much to the point I can't handle it anymore.

"Agh...!"
Me and Henry came together. I was trembling and exhausted.

Henry pulled it out and then grabs my hair tightly towards him.

He forcefully presses my lips against his and proceeds to bit my lip, making me open my mouth slightly.

He immediately slides his tongue in my mouth, exploring every area in my mouth.

I tired to pull him away to get some air but he gripped my hands together like cuffs on to the bed, tightly. I groaned and moaned in the kiss uncontrollably.

He finally pulled away. I thought that it was the end but, it was only the beginning.

• • •

A few hours has passed, I was practically a moaning mess.

Henry had tied my hands and legs on to the bed, putted a blindfold over my eyes and repeatedly thrusts deep in me over and over again. I couldn't take it anymore.

But, I guess this is payback for killing his wife and kids.

"Hen-aAH!"
Henry thrusts deep in me. He bends down and bite my ear hardly. I yelped.

"Don't call me that, Afton. Refer me as Emily."
He whispered in a cold tone. It made me shiver.

He continues to thrusting in me. I couldn't even moan at this point, it felt like there wasn't any sounds coming out of me anymore.

I can't take it anymore. It hurts so badly.

Henry POV:
How many rounds has it been? 10?

Shit. I went too far didn't I?

...

What have I done?, I stare at William's exhausted and unconscious body as I thought.

No Henry. This is payback. He killed everyone you love. You can't feel bad for this murderer.

But, I couldn't help but to feel bad. I immediately carried him to the bathroom and clean him up. I then dress him up in comfortable clothes, quickly changing the bedsheets before laying him down on bed.

I went to the bedroom, feeling guilt. The thoughts keeps wrapping around my mind.

I really took it too far.

Well, that's the end of this oneshot. Will I be making part two? I don't know. I quite like the ending of this oneshort. Anyway, hope ya'll stay amazing and slay. ✨

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