Frozen Ropes (one shot smut)

Omg gay smuttttt :OOOOO

Notes: this is my first time writing smut soooo, i shall lower your expectations. And no beta: we die and get cooked like mamon 😞😞😞 i gotta piss rn brb-

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Rody's pov

"You can't even hurry even when your life depends on it.", Vincent scoffed.

"How disappointing.", He continued, slowly walking over to me. Before grabbing me by the back of the neck.

I yelped a bit, panick rushing to me as I felt his cold hand grip on my neck hard enough to leave a mark, "Vince- you don't need to do this- stop, Stop!-"
before I could say anything else, He shut me up by putting his other hand on my mouth and gripping it harshly. his hand that was on the back my neck shifted to the ropes tying me up.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Rody, Shut the fuck up before I shut it for you.", He said as he tightened his grip on my jaw. I didn't know what to do but I sure as hell wasn't to go against him.

I stayed still not speaking as Vincent narrowed his eyes in annoyance. His hand loosened on my jaw and eventually let go. He pulled me by the ropes, and out the fridge room. I wondered what the fuck I was going to do, 'am I going to get butchered like my girlfriend?... am I?..'

Vincent said nothing as he bend me over one of the kitchen counters, he used his knife to cut off the rope tied up to me, releasing it slowly as I was still bend over.

there was only the sound of fabric quietly rubbing against each other as Vincent untied me. 'why is he untying me?'

my hands are lose now but before I could do anything, Vincent pushed my back down against the counter. My breath hitched when he gripped the back of my neck again, this time he doesn't seem like he's letting go.

"V-Vince! what the fuck are you doing?..", I questioned, my voice sound shaky from the adrenaline rush I was getting.

"Isn't it obvious? Or are you just that fucking dumb?", He answered mildly annoyed, his grip on my neck tightened.

"No seriously what are you on??", I questioned again, this time I was more panicked.

"Sex.", He answered, unbothered.

"What!?-"

"I'm having sex with you.", Vincent said in a very calm tone.

"Why??!"

"Don't play dumb, Rody. We both know damn well we have a 'thing' for each other.", he continued sounding as if I'm the one who bend him over.

"I.. don't.. I have a girlfriend.", I hesitantly told him off.

"Not anymore.", he casually addressed.

'Who does he think he is, talking about my fucking girlfriend like that?', I clinched my jaw, very much angry at Vincent for talking so casually of what the fuck he did. I tried to get up from Vincent pushing me down by the neck.

"You, fucking bitc- Ah!-", I couldn't even get a chance to insult him as he pulled my pants down. I started panicking again as i heard him unzipped his pants.

"Wait no- You're actually serious?!-", I didn't expect him to actually mean it, I thought he was kidding.

"I don't joke around that much Rody, I thought you knew how serious I am.", Vincent sighed as he took something out from his pocket. a small sized bottle of lube.. he was actually serious.

"Err- Vince, we can- we can talk about this-", I stumbled over my words, trying to calm down.

"Shut the fuck up, before I slam it in raw.", He warned annoyed. I immediately shut up. the only sound coming from me was the panicked short breaths I was taking.

I tensed up as felt something cold touch me from the bottom. I gasped quietly as a single finger pushed its way inside, moving back and forth slowly before another finger was added.
the fingers picked up the pace and they spread apart in me from time to time, making my breath hitch with a few squirms.

I flinched as one of Vincent's movements hit my sweet spot, whimpering quietly "mh-...."

Vincent continued thrusting his finges in me, pressing down on the spot, trying to get every reaction out of me. and he did get every reaction.

it wasn't long until I started making noises.

"How pathetic. Is two finger the only thing it takes for you to be like this?", Vincent taunted as he picked up the pace faster.

"Mph-.. Vince...", my breath hitched as I tried to talk.

I felt Vincent's finger thrust out of me in one fast motion, making me gasp in surprise. Vince positioned himself as I clinched my fist a bit, he entered slowly at first before slamming all the way in me, "Ngh- Ahh!-.." i gasped.

my back involuntarily arched, and my breath hitched again as I tried to hold back my moans.

Vincent didn't let me get use to it and started moving again immediately, my mind was starting to draw a blank and my eyes started to water.

I whimpered quietly when he hit the spot again and agian, my eyes fluttered rolling back a bit, "Ah.., ah-.. It hurts, it hurts- Vince~!", I whimpered out, I sounded more desperate than I should have.

Vincent pulled my ass back a bit before starting to thrust in even deeper. He had a hand on my lower stomachand as he thrusted in and out, he could feel himself stretching me out from the inside.

Vincent keeps moving at the same pace, fast and constant. The back and forth of his body against Rody as the sound of Rody's whimpers of pain and pleasure fills the kitchen.

"Ah.. Ah.. mgh-..", I panted quietly trying to calm down from being overstimulated*

"Ahh-.. Vince, Vincee-.. Mmph- please.. im gonna-", I desperately begged as pathetically as it sounded, squirming a bit.

Vincent put all his remaining energy into the last few thrusts, before thrusting hard for the last time and comes in me.

"Ark-.... ahh..", I whimpered, my thighs shook as i felt Vincent finish in me.

3rd person pov

Vincent quietly cursed himself as he pulls out of Rody, he noticed.. Rody passed out. maybe he did go a little too hard on him.
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Anyway, i kinda rushed it since it was already 6 am, if you find mistakes pls tell me i wanna fix Em. (I disabled "()"s for smut......PORN-)