Smurfed

Hunting

Flynn walked beside me as we lay out traps in the forest. "Y/n dear you seem... on edge is everything ok", I nod my head and keep moving, "Y/n?" He bears his hand in front of me to stop me from moving forward his arms tensing and strong, I stop and look down, he grasps my chin and pulls me to look him in the eye. He stops for a second then pushes me against a tree the bark scratching my back, then i stop noticing it as his lips press hardly against mine and his teeth sinking into my lip. I gasp and try to find my breath but he pushes me harder and runs his hands through my hair. I trace his jaw with my fingers and slowly unbutton his white collared shirt and trace his abs slowly. He starts to move his hands down to my pants. He stops, something crunches in the distance. "Come on let's get going" He says buttoning up his shirt and brushing his hands through his hair. I trail behind him blushing.

"Looky here babe it's a smurf, hi there little guys" Flynn dangles the smurf by its arm snickering, it looks directly at me, i feel guilty but i keep my head down. "Now now little smurf i'm not gonna kill you just take something i want" he says and pulls a little jar and wand out from his satchel, the smurfs blue essence starts pouring out and into the jar. He tenses in agony and pain. "There we go" Flynn says and tosses the smurf to the floor, he crawls up and runs away to the village. "I gotta go now bye flynn" I say and run off following the smurf thoughts spinning through my head.

I see the portal again and move towards it. "No forget it, forget Papa smurf and the others, you have a boyfriend and father and a legacy this isn't right" I head back to my father's tower.