Bowuigi cause I can

he will be mine. he doesn't have a choice. (smut)

Anyone ask for Yandere Luigi who's a power bottom but is soon put in his place? No? Welp! Porn with no plot basically. Might make this an actual story concept tho-

Anyways enjoy!

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Deep heavy breaths emitted from the figure sitting on top of the Koopas lap, legs pressed firmly against the kings sides. His brown curls were a mess and sticking a bit to his forehead from sweat. Blood covered his clothes, overall straps undone and fell to his hips. Bowser was staring up at the male, face flushed a deep red and almost a look of fear crossing every now and then. He was sweating as well, hair desheveled from running so much. Seeing the male just panting along with him had fear course through his veins. He felt so weak in this moment; letting this person scare him. He felt pathetic really.

The others bloody hands were now against Bowsers chest and he felt a chill go down his spine. Frantic, he tried to get the other off, but the sudden red coated knife pressed firmly against his neck made him stop.

The king swallowed the lump forming in his throat and tried to hide the fact that his tip was slowly sliding out from his cloaca. Bowser mentally cursed at himself for getting aroused at such a time like this. He tried to focus on calming down the sudden arousal when the male snapped him out of his thoughts and concentration.

"Don't move." The voice sent goosebumps up Bowsers arms and he couldn't help but let out a shuttering breath, his teeth now digging into his lower lip; his erect penis now fully out in the open for the world to see. Well, not really since they were in one of the indents in the hallway, wall long enough to hide them. Bowser had thought it was an opening but literally cornered himself, so now here they were.

"Why...why are you doing this..?" His voice was failing him, and he knew the other could hear the slight tremble behind that low growl. Though, when the male got in his face, his voice really just left him as a sharp breath came out due to the others rear end pressing against his special area.

"Because. You're mine. And I refuse to-a let anyone else have you."

"L...Luigi...you just...y-you can't.." this time he let out a low grumble, Luigi now pushing his hips back on purpose. "But I can. And I-a did. All for you. So you can-a love me."

He started to move Bowsers claws to caress his hips, causing the king to watch every bit of skin he touched. He couldn't help but pull Luigi's frame closer so he was hunched over a bit. Pulling his shirt all the way up his back, one of his claws trailed up Luigi's spine and made him let out a small whimper. Hearing the lewd sound made Bowsers hips shift up without his consent, his cock pressing slightly against Luigi's lower back.

Feeling the kings hard on had Luigi's stomach turning to knots, his overalls becoming increasingly tight. He shoved his hips back again but let out a gasp when Bowser held his hips down. The king had a firm grip on his pale hips, watching how the skin already turned red. He tried to wiggle his way out, letting out low whimpers.

"Trying to t-take control, huh? We both know-a that you're my little-" Luigi was cut off by Bowser lifting him and suddenly bucking his hard cock against Luigi's clothed one. He yelped and suddenly dropped the knife, lips quivering and back arching up.

"You think you can come into my castle.." Bowser literally ripped off Luigi's clothes, making the male whine out. He was fully exposed, aside from his hat and the few bits of clothing that didn't get ripped off by Bowsers claws.

"Kill my men because they made you jealous." Suddenly, his hips were raised roughly into the air like some doll. Just the sheer force had Luigi sputtering, eyes squinting as he breathed heavy.