Rami Malek-Smuts and Imgaines

Elliot 4

-you're a hacker
-not associated with Elliot
-You have a sister called Samantha

(This has some rape elements? Or not? Idk let Elliot choose :^))

Your POV
I just left the diner where I worked at daytime, even tho I liked to hack people at night. I started to follow, most likely stalk Tyrell Wellick.
I gathered my stuff and left the small restaurant, lighting a cigarette once I was outside.
I wore my thick coat since it was winter and the streets were cold, also somewhat dark.
I walked across some closed shops, past some homeless guy and drunk dudes that chirped after me like some horny birds.
I sighed annoyed and used a shortcut to get faster home.
Unfortunately it had very little light and I began to feel weird, like some presence was watching me.
I nervously inhaled the smoke and blew it out again until I finally turned around, seeing a shadow behind me.
I gasped and tried to walk away but the shadow approached me.
The faster I walked, the faster the figure came closer.
I wasn't even halfway through the dark street as I felt like panicking.
"B-Back off!", I said trying to sound stronger than I really was.
"Holy shit lady just wait!", a man stepped closer.
I squinted my eyes and finally recognized him.
"Y-You're the guy that started at me back at the diner! What do you want?", I said with a sharp breath.
"I know you,", he said calmly "you're (y/n) (y/l/n). You've been after Tyrell Wellick."
"H-How the fuck~", I raised my brows in confusion.
"I hacked your laptop back at the diner. I know that you got some computer skills as well", the man explained.
"But... w-who are you?", I tried to focus.
"I'm Elliot. But that's unimportant. Introducing is just a slippery slope.", Elliot said. He sounded so husky.
"P-please don't tell anyone that I... I... god I'm gonna loose my fucking job!", I got louder, trying to hold back some tears.
"I want something from you miss (y/n).", Elliot smirked a little as I let my cigarette fall and stepped it out.
"And w-what? M-money? I don't have much of it.", I calmed a bit down, rubbing my arm.
"I don't give a shit about money. It's an illusion. I want something else.", he said, his hoodie covering his face in dark shades.
"And what then?", I breathed out, my breath forming into fog because of the cold weather.
"Something more personal.", the hacker smirked and stepped closer to me, only being inches away from my face.
I gulped as he smirked even more.
With a sudden motion, Elliot pinned me to the cold wall as I yelled.
"Fuck! Let me go!"
"Nobody can hear you sweetheart. It's an empty street and it's late.", Elliot said.
I stared at him for a second until he broke the silence with a kiss.
I tried to push him away but somehow enjoyed it.

Be strong. Don't show him that you like it!

I finally moved my hand away and pinched him, only making him moan

Oh fuck

I noticed that I just grabbed his boner,
"Fuck do that again babe", he groaned.
I resisted and crooked my neck, facing the floor which he used as an opportunity to unzip my jacket, pull it down to my shoulders and kiss my neck.
He buried his face between my neck and throat, pressing damp kisses onto it. I tried my best to resist his seductive touches but couldn't last any longer.
I lost it as he squeezed my breast through my shirt. I accidentally moaned his name and opened my eyes, realizing what mistake I just made. "I like it when you moan that. But I'll make you scream it.", Elliot smirked against my skin.
"P-Please", I whined again, of course he ignored it.
The kisses stopped for a moment and I thought he would finally let me get away, but I looked down, only to find the almost stranger unbuckling his belt.
"On your knees.", he demanded with darker eyes.
"On your knees!", he said louder and I followed his order.
"I-I have a girlfriend! Samantha will be so pissed~", I stuttered trying to convince him to let me go.
"Nice try honey. Samantha is your sister. I saw it on Facebook.", he looked down at me, finally letting his erection jump up.
He forced me start. I licked his tip and looked up to him. Elliot threw his head lightly back and his mouth stood a bit open. "Fuck yes.", he growled. I continued to bob my head up and down on his member as he twitched.
"Baby I'm so close! Please don't stop!"
He used 'please' which was very surprising.
Tho, before Elliot finished, he pulled out and made me stand up. With one harsh motion, he pulled my pants to my ankles and fully tore off my jacket. I kinda froze until Elliot made me jump up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
With a swift motion, he plunged himself inside of me.
I groaned at the sudden action of his.
Elliot started thrusting in me, first a bit slower but harder by time.
I could stop moaning his name even tho I didn't really know him. And he was right, the sudden action, the adrenaline and his thrusts made me yell his name.

"F-Fuck! I'm so freaking close!", I yelled.
"M-Me too!", Elliot moaned.
We kissed again, our lips smashing on each other, our tongues tangled.
Finally I climaxed and covered Elliot's lower region with my juices, which made him cum inside of me, at least I was on birth control.
He pulled out and pulled his pants back up and I gathered my stuff once again.
"Make sure to be careful next time.", he told me and kissed me a last time until I only saw a dark shadow walking away.
I couldn't believe what just happened. I decided to walk home...

*time skip at home (this part won't contain any smut but hey... you'll tell your sister about the 'event')*

I unlocked the door and stepped in, my sister Sam was laying on the couch, she looked paler than usual. I remembered that she just got back from a party, I didn't want to join her since I had to work... and then the stuff with Elliot? I bet her day was better than mine~

"Hey dolly", she said looking up to me with tired eyes "are you ok? You look shook."
I sat down next to her as she hugged me.
"Do you know s-some Elliot?", I asked shyly.
"Nah... not at all... why?", she looked down at me.
"I dunno...", I sighed.
"I feel that something happened. What's wrong hun?", Samantha asked again.
I decided to tell her the story, but a bit less rough.
"And that's when I left his apartment~", I finished the story.
"Honey don't trust goddamn strangers... you know they can be dangerous. Oh ... uh hey...I'll go to sleep I'm not feeling well, honestly I feel like goddamn trash.
I love you.", Sam said as she sat up, removing her arms from me.
"Oh... love ya too Samantha~", I smiled, even tho I felt uncomfortable about the entire thing.
At least I could trust her with such things.

(Tbh I had to make that Samantha part since she's my fav character in my fav zombie movie 'Contracted' xD)