Smut one shots 🤭

Fighting for control

I look into the eyes of my enemy, knife in hand, holding it against his chest, pressing him into the wall behind him.

I press the blade of the knife through the fabric of his black t-shirt, slicing his skin.

"You know if i wanted you off of me, i could easily make it happen, dont you, doll?" He hisses, looking down at me.

I push deeper, hoping i hurt him even just a little bit.

I smirk, challenging him to a dispute im set to lose:"I dare you"

He grabs me by the back of my neck, flipping us over. My back is to the wall now, knife still on his chest.

I glance down at the knife, god i wanna see blood running down his torso, and i wanna lick it all up while hes bleeding out in my arms.

I look up through my eyelashes and see him grinning and god if that isnt the sexiest thing ever.

I move the knife over his heart.

He travels his hand down to the arm thats not holding the knife, guiding it to his rapidly beating heart:"Can you feel my heart beating, baby?"

"That's probably because of the knife im holding to it," I lean down, removing my hand from his heart and kissing the spot it vacated.

I cant even comprehend whats happening as he takes the hand thats clutching the knife, pins it to the wall and takes the knife with the other.

He presses the knife to my throat, not enough to cut through my skin, but to feel it being there:"Baby, you could never scare me with a knife to my body, in-fact i quite enjoy it"

I stare at him through hooded eyes, the sexual tension in the room undeniable.

"why are you like this." I whisper.

He smirks, leaning down to suck on the skin on my neck:"Dont get me wrong, i still wanna see you writhing beneath me, but id rather let the world burn, than to see you in any pain that isnt brought by my hands or cock"

I gasp, feeling my panties dampen even more.

I feel his hands roam my body, playing with the hem of my shirt before taking the knife off my throat and cutting through the shirt with it.

I open my mouth in protest, but get stopped mid-way:"Ill buy you a whole new wardrobe, doll, dont worry"

His gaze drops to my chest, my shirt now on the floor. I hear him groan, the sound making me clench my thighs.

He picks me up, me instinctively wrapping my legs around his waist, clutching his shirt in my fists.

He drops me on the bed and immediately smashes his lips to me. Im a bit dumb founded, still trying to understand the situation i am now in with the man i have despised since forever.

"Kiss me back." He commands.

Im not one to follow commands.

I take his bottom lip in my mouth and bite down on it, hard. He groans and i take this moment of him being distracted to flip us over with him under me.

"Give me the fucking knife" I demand, and surprisingly he hands it over, looking up at me.

"Now let me repay the favor" I say as i cut off his shirt too, making sure to graze his skin.

"Mhh yes, baby, cut my skin. Ill thank you for it." He groans out, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

I smirk, discarding his shirt and moving on to his pants. I use my teeth to unbucle his belt and slide the zipper down, popping the button with my fingers before yanking his pants down.