Random BBS One Shots

Murderous Attraction ~(Part 2/_Smut_)~

Mini has finally found my bag on the conveyor belt and I stop glaring at the girl standing a few feet away.Unfortunately, Mini saw the look on my face and glances over at the complete stranger.Looking back at me, Mini gives me a questioning look and I drop my head in shame. "Smitty? What's going on?" I look up at Mini and stare him straight in the eyes. Giving me a concerned look, he turns around, grabs my bag, and wordlessly heads for the door. I trail behind him, and head for the car as well. Mini climbs into the car without saying anything and tosses my bag into the back gently and we drive off, heading onto the highway. Sighing, I lean my head on the window. "The girl was staring at you. I didn't exactly appreciate her doing that." I mutter quietly, but I know he heard me.

Mini stares ahead at the road, and it takes a moment for my statement to sink in. "So what's up with that Smitty?" We pull onto the highway and merge into the oncoming traffic seamlessly. "You seem to be a lot more protective of me than anybody else. Not saying that I don't appreciate it but..!! Mini amends quickly and a faint blush tints his face as he scowls at the road.We pull up at a red light and Mini looks over at me. " I just wanna know what's the reason for you actin like this." he says quietly. Staring out the window, I hesitate and a flash of uncertainty darts through my head. What if he doesn't accept me? "You mean a lot to me. I'd do anything for you." I say aloud and I wince at the weight my words carry. "I'm not sure if I  consider you a close friend or if I have feelings for you. I just know that it pisses me off when someone else takes your attention off of me or wants your attention."

For the longest time Mini says nothing and we drive on the highway for a bit before turning into L.A. " I'm flattered you like me Smitty but you don't have to be so jealous. After all, you could just ask me out dude." Looking over at Mini I lift an eyebrow as if to say: Really? Grinning, he looks at me from the corner of his eyes before snapping his vision back to the road. I smile shyly and clear my throat. " Excuse me Min-Craig. I would be delighted if you were available to accompany me to a restaurant later this evening." I say with a rusty british voice.

Laughing, Mini pulls into his driveway and climbs out of the car and after I grab my bag I follow him into the house.
Shutting the door behind me I turn to find a Mini staring at me with an searching look." Did you actually want to go out this evening?" Mini asks hopefully. Smiling, I walk into the living room and toss my bag onto the couch before turning back to Mini. Reaching out I trace his jawline and slide my hand down to lift his chin up, stepping closer. Hesitating just a moment I kiss him softly and he lets out a almost inaudible sigh. Grinning, I kiss him harder and pull back after a moment. "Yes, I'd love to take you out tonight. Gimme a list of the best restaurants round this dump and we'll go later. Can I get some service at this damn hotel?" I joke and Mini smiles before grabbing my bag and walking to his guest bedroom. "Right this way, sir.One guest hotel room with room service, toiletries, and complimentary meals." Mini says in a singsong voice. Laughing I take my bag from him and place it on the bed and pull out my phone charger.Searching for an outlet, I stub my toe and try to refrain from swearing loudly. Eventually I find one and plug my phone, and settle on the chair near it so I can scroll through twitter. A few minutes later a smiling Mini pokes his head in. "How does American burger joint sound?" Mini asks, laughing. Scoffing I flip him off but smile and nod my head." Sounds great. I can become a true tourist and try the most exquisite cuisine that America has to offer."
*Time Skip*

After eating about two burgers each and a fuck ton of fries, Mini and I head back to his house and I keep cracking jokes to keep Mini in a good mood. Pulling into his driveway, I smirk at Mini's adorable giggling. Walking up to the front door I make another joke and Mini snorts with laughter and I laugh at him. Mini freezes with his keys in hand and gives me a wide eyed fearful look. Concerned I step closer to him. "What's wro-" He cuts me off. "Shhhh!!!" He motions to the door and I now clearly see that the door is cracked open. We pause a moment and quiet voices drift through the door. "I heard them pull up. They should be walking in any second." A deep voice rasps out and a higher pitched voice replies back. "Well then, I'll grab the Canadian and you grab the little one. He's a bit more energetic and I don't wanna get knocked out by his thrashing." The deep voice grunts back in agreement. I stare at Mini and he stares back, both of us sporting fearful looks and waiting for the other to make a move. Finally after a long moment, I snap out of the trance and reach into my back pocket pulling free a Swiss Army knife. Mini's eyes grow wider and he opens his mouth but I put a finger to my lips and he snaps his mouth shut. Mustering up all my confidence and courage I push open the door quickly and survey the area. A tall figure stands in front of me and suddenly lunges for me. Screaming, I leap to the side, only to be grabbed around the middle by a more heavyset man with stubble that scratches the back of my neck. Squirming in his grip I find that he's pinned my arms and I struggle to get the arm holding the knife free. A bloodcurdling scream reaches my ears and I scream in frustration. Turning my neck I meet the eyes of my captor and am shocked to see how icy blue they are. I recover from shock fairly quickly and snap my arm up to stab the knife into his neck. Blood spurts out, splattering against my shirt as the man roars in pain. He releases me and stumbles backwards. Pulling the knife free from his neck it crashes to the floor with a clatter and he scrambles to stop the bleeding from his neck. Swiping the knife off the floor I turn and run toward the sounds of muffled cries and scuffling. Mini stares at me in shock as I round the corner and charge straight for the man holding him. Yelling at the top of my lungs I shove the knife into his chest and twist it. Dropping Mini he screams and drops to his knees, arms fumbling to grab the knife still in my grasp. Pulling it free, I scream and stab him again in the neck, then in the chest again, and again, and again. Mini pulls at my arm and only then do I stop, and drop to my knees and pant heavily as the intruder drops to the floor, shirt stained in red. All is quiet for a moment."Smitty?" Mini's fearful voice whispers behind me and I turn my head slowly to stare back at him. I meet his eyes and he stares back shaking slightly and holding his side. Knife still gripped in my hand I push myself up and walk towards him. Mini squeaks and backs up. "S-smitty?!"

Mini's POV

Smitty stands up and walks towards me, an unreadable expression on his face. I squeak in fear and back up. "S-smitty?!"
He doesn't respond and keeps walking towards me, knife still in hand. Backing up, I feel my back hit the front door and it snaps shut with a loud click. Smitty glances to the side for a second then his gaze slips back to me and he smiles. Now, I know the difference between a sincere smile and a sadistic smile. This time it was quite apparently the latter. I whimper as he steps closer and reaches out to caress my face. "Mini.." he breathes out and carefully lifts my face with one hand while the other drops the knife onto the carpet. Pressing his lips against mine, I struggle not to moan because his lips are so soft, and protest because he just killed like two people!! Pushing me harder against the door he kisses me hard and demandingly runs one hand through my hair while the other palms me through my jeans. I really tried my hardest to not give in but eventually I was kissing him back, grinding my hips into his hand as a fierce boner came into existence. He stopped kissing and rubbing for a moment and I opened my eyes to find him shirtless and pulling at his belt. Blushing, I looked down at my feet and Smitty chuckled before pulling my shirt over my head. Nipping at my collarbone he undoes my jeans and pulls them off along with my boxers. "Wait Smitty, what about the two in-" I break off into a moan as Smitty deepthroats me entirely barely gagging as I slide down his throat.The wet heat feels so good that for a moment I forgot my statement and I just breathe heavily, threading my fingers in his hair."The two guys. W-what about them?" Smitty doesn't reply he just releases me  from his mouth,pulls himself up, and wraps his arms around me. "Jump." He nearly growls into my ear. I do so quickly and Smitty pushes me against the door my legs wrapped around his waist and his arms keeping me up. Reaching down he grabs my shirt and wipes the blood off of his hands and arms and tosses it aside. With no warning given, Smitty pushes into me and I can't breathe because my heart is in my throat. He pushes further, hilting himself fully inside me and a strangled gasp forces it's way out of my throat. "No one can touch you Craig." Smitty grunts and begins thrusting, slowly building up speed. "You're mine, understand?" I moan brokenly in reply and try to grind down his hips. For about two minutes all that can be heard the sound of skin hitting skin and soft squelching sounds."All. Of. You. Belongs. To. Me." He hisses in my ear, punctuating each word with a hard thrust. I cum, whining and clenching down on Smitty. He groans and releases as well, burst after burst filling me. For a moment nothing but heavy breathing can be heard. "All yours. All of me. Yours." I whisper and capture his lips with mine.

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