We're All Naughty Here | Diabolik Lovers x Reader

III

WARNING:
drug use & alcoholism

It hurts, it aches, it's bleeding! But subside from that it felt prodigious. Your back end had dry sanguinary. There was a bittersweet aftertaste in your mouth; it was just so peculiar! Your mouth tasted like sour candy.

The sky was black, only the bright lights that dotted the sky gave off some dim light. Or was it just the natural darkness of the forest, and the small openings that spotted the canopies that covered the glum firmament.

TweedleS..? TweedleC..? Where have you gone?

The green grass is where you have been lying for some time now. Why were you just left here? Your thigh socks were shredded and were did your underwear go?

Your dress was all bunched up around your waist, and you noticed that your breasts were still on display for the forest creatures. You quickly flipped your lace cups back over breasts and straightened out the skirt to cover your naked flower. Your face just couldn't keep the red down.

You've been involved into sexual activities for the first time, and it all happened once you plummeting into this strange Wonderland. From the experience, you wouldn't say it's a land of wonder. It's much, much higher than that.

Gathering up strength to stand, you dug your fingers in the dirt for support while you kneeled to push yourself up from the ground. You succeeded, but it was then your kneecaps rattled like slither spoons and your balance was lost as you fell back on your rear. 

It was getting a bit chilly, and it's not like you still had a home and a fireplace to warm up to every night anymore.

This is your home, Miss {y/n}; a tampered voice rang in your head like frigid church bells that descended from the arch. Church bells you were so used to hearing, but this time a barbaric dead feeling eased it's way into those holy memories. Why would this divine abode be your home?

Crunching noises were heard in the depth of the woodland. You heard it almost instantly and briskly scooted behind a trunk. The crackling twigs became louder.

Surprisingly You weren't scared, just curiouser. Cold air suddenly rushed over your bundle of nerves, you shuddered.

"There you are.." a low voice murmured from above.

Your chest burned from the sudden sound and viewed upward to see large flaxen mouse ears. The way they appeared seemed so familiar, you just met him when you first stepped into this world. But it's like you knew him for so long. "Mister Dormouse?" You cracked.

"Get up," He demanded, but then again you couldn't... "...I can't."

He scrunched his nose, like a strong smell has just hit his sniffer. A strong wet smell did hit him. The moist smell of nature.. along with the heated smell of fresh sex.

Though the Dormouse gave off no emotion, he was laughing inside. The Hatter's proposal went as planned. Of course everyone didn't didn't like it. But you just didn't seem to mind all that much. Which is... naughty.

"Where did TweedleC and TweedleS go? I'd like to see them.." you insisted, but with the Hatter's plan—you would no nothing of it. They'd make you think it was just your imagination running wild. "Haven't seen 'em," He said flat out, his bored eyes drooping with his circular ears.

"B-but they were with me—!"

"You're pretty lewd.. not wearing any underwear—he. I bet you touched yourself for the creatures of this woodland and blamed it on the Tweedles." You pulled your dress down over your genitalia and your slit that had dry drops of blood. The Dormouse shuddered from the sight.