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Blue Orge Madness!

Souya 'Angry' Kawata x bratty! Black reader

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Sypnosis: We all know when Angry cries on the battlefield he lives up to his nickname, The 'Blue Ogre'. Okay but nobody talks about outside of the battlefield. Especially during sex, neither of you thought it could happen until you were having a brat attitude. Angry didn't know how to handle it, but the Blue Ogre did.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Warning: sensory deprivation, orgasm denial, pound-town, jealousy, darcyphilia, mating press, teasing, hints of possessiveness.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚WC:1.7K

You wince as you're thrown onto the bed, the burning sensation around your hips causing the tears to cloud your eyeline. You look down in fear as you soon saw a figure enter your eyesight. Your breath hitches into your throat as it does so.

A hand reaches toward you as your chin is being tilted up. There you saw your fiancé staring down at you in disappointment. Well, it would be hard for anyone else to tell since your fiancé  always has a resting bitch face. But you could tell from the fact he didn't have his lip curled up, as well as his eyes and brows held a stern look.

"M'sorry" you tried to weakly apologize hoping to butter him up a bit, but that didn't help. Considering the way he let go of your chin, it is quite rough. Leaving you sitting on the bed rubbing the pain away on your chin.

Missing the feeling of the bed dip. Your fiancés's button-up top is loosely undone at the top. "Wasn't sorry when you were battling your eyelash at Haitani" Angry said a flash of jealousy running through him as he replayed what happened over and over until now. The way you looked at him, and how you titled your head, eyes low as you talked to him slowly. It is what you do to him when you try to get what you want, and it always works.

But instead, you were doing it to someone else. Grabbing your forearm he pulled you towards him a bit. Your body flushed against his as you were frightened at how he was beginning to manhandle you. He pulled at the front of your top. "I want this off" he demanded, looking down at your two piece that were littered with flower designs.

You hesitatingly did so unsure a bit, Souya was acting a bit different and it scared you a bit. As well as turned you on. Pulling the top over your head revealing your navy blue push-up bra. Titling his head he looked at the matching skirt, "That's one too".

You lay down on the bed pulling the skirt off as you lifted your hips off the bed. Souya began to get impatient, threw your skirt, and ripped your panties off. You yelped when you heard the tear. Souya leaned down to your chest placing chaste kisses on your breast as you tried to calm your breathing.

A tight grip on your thighs as he pushes them to your chest. Your bare pussy in front of his face. His eyes are low, more lazy than how they usually are. You unconsciously clenched around nothing as you couldn't help but still find him unbelievably attractive even when he's mad at you.

Souya got off the bed leaving the room for a bit leaving you a bit on edge. When he came back he ordered you to close your eyes. Doing as told you felt something being wrapped around your head covering your eyes. It was causing you to furrow your eyebrows. "Lay down" he slowly pushed you flat onto the mattress.

You then felt your hands being were being tied almost. And apparently, you were once you felt a cold metal sensation against your wrist. Gripping your hips Souya moved your body to his heart's desire until he settled on a comfortable position. Next thing you knew headphones were being plugged inside your ears, with music blasting. A gasp came from you as Souya adjusted the volume for you.

Wrapping your legs behind his lower waist he aligned his cock to your dripping cunt.His hips snapping into yours. "Fuck!" your back arched off the bed, the pleasure overclouding your senses. As you tried to hold yourself together, knowing that if you don't you'll have to face the consequences.