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10|𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 (Smut/Dubious Content)

Really light smut but check out the warnings first please!

Word Count: 1.3k

Warning: Light smut, none of it is consensual, hickeys, choking, penetration with finger (Reader receiving), finger sucking, I won't really go into too much detail, don't read if you're not comfortable!!

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"We've been awaiting for your arrival."

"Oh yeahhhh...," you turn to look at the bouncer who seems to look away as if to not see the look on your face. He left the scene almost immediately. 'Thank God with that snobby little attitude of his..'

"Miss (Y/N), I apologize for the delay, I'll be will be here shortly. I have business to tend to. For the meantime, please, have something to eat, you must be starving right now." You nodded.

Your prayers for food were finally answered as a maid came to serve you fruit. Not what you wanted but hey, it's better than nothing.

"Miss, what do you wish to drink?"

So maybe in this world.. it's called bloxy cola..

"Bloxy cola is fine, thank you."

She nods and walks away. You pick and eat the fruit like never before. Since when did fruit taste so good? Maybe it's because you haven't eaten in however long since you came into this place. You keep munching until you hear footsteps coming towards you.

You turn your head around and look at the tall man in front of you. He's gotta be at least 6'7 or something.

"How are you today, ma'am?," He bows down at you.

You feel yourself get nervous and start fidgeting.

"I'm... good... thanks for the concern. And you?"

"Lovely, thanks you for asking."

He sits to the seat next to you.

"I really admire your eyes.. they're quite.. stunning, if I would say so myself."

You smile awkwardly at his comment. No one's really said anything about your eyes before so you just–kinda of wave it off. You quickly think of an answer to respond with

"Your mask is.. quite wonderful too, Mr...?"

"Masqueraze, please call me Masqueraze. Would you care for a dance M'Lady?"

He holds his hand out to you, and you end up grabbing his hand. He pulls you into the middle of the ballroom. This would be fine if you knew how to dance. Well, you did, just not like this.

His right arm slithered its way around your waist, holding you tightly but not too tight so you could breath. A faint, but bold sound of classical music starts playing in the background. He sways you left and right.

You breathe in the musky odor of perfume. It smelt quite delightful. And you can't help but smell in more as you dance. You sigh in relief as the song finally ends. Those heels are incredibly hard to dance in, which is unsurprising due to the fact that you don't wear heels.

You then quickly retreat, pushing him off of you. What the hell are you thinking!? You barely even know this man, and yet you're dancing with him? What if he has ulterior motive?

You then notice he's circling you.

"Now dear, why did you push me away?," he said in a condescending tone. At that moment you start booking it, well, you tried to. He immediately grabbed your hand and pulled you back in.

"You're fast, darling, but you can't escape me."

He took some type of pills from his pockets, forcing them into your mouth. You were trashing in his arms.

"Stop!," you shout at him.

Ultimately, they made it in and the effects kick in almost immediately. You feel drowsy, basically drunk. You then fall into the mans hold onto you. He picks you up and takes you upstairs.

He walks down the long, narrow hallway, only thing you can hear are the loud steps and his breathing style. It calms your racing heart down. You feel safe.

You then remember what he just did to you and start thrashing around, yet again.

"Calm down, my love, I won't hurt you. I'll actually do quite the opposite."

His words leave you shivering, scared for what he's going to do to you.

A clicking noise suddenly occurs and you whip your head around, seeing an elegant bedroom. You're laid down on a bed with soft, slimy sheets, still in a haze.

He closes the door, locking it as well.

(Warning is here, skip if you don't wanna read the smut. You wont miss anything important if you do.)

The tall man walks over to you, looming at your small figure. His hand touches your face, sliding down to your chin for him to lift your face up.

He then lifts his mask up, slightly. He leans in, placing his lips on yours. You're practically drugged, not knowing what you're doing, and before you know it, you're kissing him back. You knew you shouldn't have, but you did it anyways, giving in.

He straddles you, making it harder for you to breathe. He eventually stops the kiss and pulls back, a thread of saliva keeping you together. You're gasping for air at this point, coughing while tears are swelling up in your eyes.

"Aw, are you about to cry?," you knew he liked the tears that did eventually start coming down. He gets off of you, while you were sniffling, trying to keep it low.

He lifts you up into his lap, but faces you the other way so your back faces his chest. You're tears then die down while he strokes your thigh.

"Feeling better?," He asks, and you just stay silent, barely able to comprehend anything he's saying. His hand starts to slip up, a little too close for comfort. You immediately shut your legs together, not letting the man have his satisfaction.

But unfortunately, he pries your legs open, hands slipping under your panties as soon as possible.

"My my, you're awfully sticky here, want me to help out?" You feel yourself burn with embarrassment, letting out a weak, "no."

"Wrong answer," and a singular finger dives into your hole. You cry out, from relief, and embarrassment, yet again. Whatever he has given you must've made you this way.

You grip at the sheets while he adds another finger, pumping both in and out. You mewl as you feel his mouth latch onto your neck.

You feel a foreign feeling bubble up in your guts, and start to panic. He smirks, amused as he feels you clench down on his fingers and speeds them up.

"W-wait, no-o," you start slurring your words, as a feeling of heavenly euphoria overcomes your senses. You start bucking into his fingers, head falling back as you cry out in satisfaction. After your orgasm ends, he removes his fingers slowly.

He brings the sticky mess on his fingers to your mouth which you open up to, and without question, his fingers make their way in. You suck them clean and his fingers then make their way out with a popping sound.

(End of the smut imma kms after posting this)

He lays you back down on the bed, grabbing you a glass of water and a little snack while you returned back to your regular state. You grabbed the glass and started chugging the water like no tomorrow. He chuckles. He then slides onto the bed with you, wrapping his arms around your still shivering figure. His skin is cool compared to yours, and you lean into his touch.

Your eyelids feel heavy and soon sleep pulls you into a dream. Soft snores come from you while he smiles in victory at you, admiring all of you, and the marks he left as well.

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IM GOING TO HELL BYE 😭

And its my first time writing smut so I hope I did it some justice