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Idk what to call this so this is the title🫡

⚠️toxic reader, domestic violence, slight oral, dubious/questionable consent

"Ah!" Myles screams as he falls to the floor and holds his cheek. "You thought you were smart huh? Running off to the gardener for help. He's gonna die now because of you." (N) shakes his head and rubs his eyes. "You always do this. Making yourself the victim. I know you didn't want to marry me but it's already done. Stop acting like a child. It's been 5 months!"

Myles remained on the floor silently crying. "Stand up." The male continued crying on the floor. "I said fucking stand up!" (N) yells as he yanks his husband up. "Lemme see it." Myles cringes and removes his hand to reveal his bruised cheek. The taller male sighs and gently cups the male's face. "Look what you made me do. You know I don't like hurting you. Especially that pretty face of yours."

The short black male stands stiffly and fights back the urge to roll his eyes. He had heard it all before. One minute his 'beloved' husband is the nicest person ever and then the next he's yelling and screaming. Sometimes hitting him. Myles flinches as an ice pack is placed on his face. He mumbles a thank you and flinches as he's picked up.

"(N)! Wait! What are you doing?!" "I feel bad so I'm making it up to you." "Y-You really don't need to! I'm fine! Really! It doesn't even hurt!" The taller male ignores him and places Myles on the bed. (N) holds Myles's legs up and pulls down his shorts and boxers. "Wait! (N) sto- ahh!" Myles moans as his husband's tongue enters him.

Tears gather in his eyes as the ice pack soaks into the bed sheets. He covers his eyes with his arm and moans. He hated this. He hated how easily his body submitted to (N). How weak he was. How he had sold his freedom to save his ungrateful family. Myles whimpers and arches his back. "(N-N)! I'm cumming!" The submissive male gasps for air and watches his husband pull his dick out.

'No. Please no. Not today.' Myles opens his mouth to refuse but is cut off by (N) kissing him. He whines in the kiss as his hole is filled. He pulls away and tries to push the dominant male off. (N) grunts and pins Myles's arms above his head. "Don't fight. Be a good boy and let it happen." Myles stops struggling and lets his body succumb to pleasure, even though he hates it.

Soft moans and pants left Myles's mouth as (N) thrusted in and out. "Good boy. Fuck. That's a good husband. Shit." The submissive male tries to zone out the feeling of being fucked. But alas the universe has it out to fuck him over. The sounds of skin meeting skin fills Myles's ears. Making him want to shove a Q-tip all the way down his ear canal.

Myles's eyes focus on the ceiling as (N) thrusts faster. But the intricate lines couldn't hold him. He squeezes his eyes shut and moans when his g-spot is hit. (N) chuckles and leaves hickies on the male's neck. The dominant male holds Myles's hips down as the male cums. (N) grunts and with one final thrust he cums inside.

"Woo! Damn that felt good!" (N) grins and stands up stretching. He stares at the trembling male on the bed and smiles. "I love you." His smile slowly fades but returns as he gets a satisfying response. "I...love you too." "Good. Now. Put some clothes on our parents are on their way." Myles grimaces as he sits up and sighs. "Okay (N)."