【Stockholm Syndrome】 [Diabolik Lovers: Reader (human) x Laito]

Part 17 - New Positions

No one's POV:
     With a loud crack, the door slammed behind (Y/N). Yui and the brothers were shocked at her level of anger and embarrassment. Her footsteps could be hear a while off.
"Is she okay?" questioned Yui. She put her hand on the doorknob to follow (Y/N) but she was stopped by Ayato, who grabbed her hand.
"Oí, pancake," he demanded, "why the hell do you care about her, anyways?" He continued to yell at Yui.
"We've been friends... for a long time. I've known her since... well, I don't remember when. I care about her, I want to make sure she's okay," Yui was forced to explain her intentions and emotions to Ayato, in front of the brothers.
"Wouldn't be surprised if she goes insane," Subaru commented. He did not look phased by her attitude.
The brothers hadn't noticed, but Laito disappeared before (Y/N) had a chance to open the doors. He anticipated her embarrassment.
Laito's POV:
I saw (Y/N)'s rosy cheeks light up. Before she acted, I appeared in the hallway behind the door to greet her when she came. Eventually, the door slammed open, then shut.
There was a pressure on my chest as (Y/N) rammed herself into me. She came crashing to the floor. I knelt down, holding her hand. "My little (Y/N)," I started to help her off of the carpet. "Why don't we come back to my room? I can make you some tea if you'd wish." I suggested to her. (Y/N)'s expression of anguish and self loathing disappeared.
As her eyes softened, she spoke, "yeah, that'd be nice. Your tea always happens to cheer me up no matter the mood," I saw her bright smile. She was gazing at me with trust, compassion and love. Ah~ when Yui looks at me like this, I get horny. When (Y/N) looks at me like this, all I want to do is hold her as tight as I can, never letting her go. I want to comfort her. I need to make her feel secure.
~ Time Skip ~
      Arising from the cup, the sweat smell of tea hit my nose. I had (Y/N) lay comfortably on my bed. She constantly shifted, nothing seemed to be comfortable for her. "Ara~ (Y/N)," I tried to get her attention, "the tea is done. Would you like to try?" I poured a cup, giving it to her as she wallowed in her sorrows.
What will we name our child? Will it be a boy or a girl? So many questions ran through my head. She's... only human. She could die during childbirth. Our child won't be able to see her for long until she passes. Huh. That's why I will be a better father than my own. I started to fiddle with equipment.
"Laito," (Y/N) questioned me. "What are you setting up?" She looked puzzled. She stared at me for a moment in confusion.
I took the lense lid off of the camera. "Well, we need to record your dirtiest moments for our child. It could be educational~!" Cheerfully, I started. The camera was set up. All I needed to do now was hit the record button, and we'd be all set.
"Are you actually going to record us having sex? And show it to our child?!" She panicked, she had an expression of disgust on her face. "You can record a sex tape... as long as you DO NOT show it to anybody else. I don't care if you watch it. I don't want anybody else on his earth but you and me to know of it's existence. Do you understand that?" She ranted, calming herself down with everybody.
I was filled with joy to learn that she didn't mind if I recorded, "I was wondering if we could try other positions. Missionary is getting boring, don't you think? I want to go to 5th base. What do you say?" I tipped my hat towards her.
She casually sipped her tea, looking at me with sarcastic eyes. "Okay, but if my ass hurts after this you better not grope me... like you do everyday..." she added that last part. I was surprised that she kept on agreeing. With joy, I turned on the camera to record our love.
(Y/N)'s POV (slight time skip):
I felt his warmth pulsing inside of me. I was on all fours. I was screaming with pain and excitement. I was being spread, torn from the inside out. I dripped with sweat. My body screamed at me.
His hands pushed down on my hips. Laito thrusted himself in and out of me. With each thrust, he went deeper. Biting down on me, he tenderly toyed with me with his fangs.
      My hair stuck to my face because of the sweat. I didn't notice. I was more preoccupied with the tearing pain inside of me. Laito gave no mercy to me. I don't see why people find this pleasurable... this is just uncomfortable. I am only getting some pleasure out of this, coming from the excitement of a new sensation.
Time Skip
      I laid under the bed sheets, Laito spooned me. This is the best part of tonight. Me and Laito just relaxing together is all I really want right now. I don't want to see anybody else. I want to feel secure and needed, he gives me that sense of familiarity. I blinked a few times, with each blink my vision grew more weary. I drifted off into a deep sleep that could only be broken by his mighty voice.

Sorry for that terrible lemon. It's more food for thought.