Wolftamer Oneshots

Play thing - Chara x Enda

Smut
Sub male/Dom female, extreme bdsm
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Enda glanced around the dimly lit room, looking for any sign of the small female known as Chara. Due to his lower rank in hell, he had frequent heat cycles. Now just happened to be one. The Knight was forced into an awkward position that left him completely vulnerable. He was kneeling on a cold cement floor, his hands shackled above his head. "About time you came out~," a voice said with a slight chuckle. Chara stepped into view, studying the demon. No response. "Not much for talking during your heat~? Hm. I can work with that." She approached him and slowly ran her finger down the male's chest. "Now.." She grabbed the zipper, slowly pulling it down. "You gonna be my toy~? Or do we have to do this the hard way~?" The only response she got was a low growl. She expected him to be a fighter. But soon she'd have him begging for mercy. And the thought of dominating a demon, a creature that could kill millions and not bat an eye, was beyond exciting.
Sighing softly, she took out a knife and gently ran the cold metal across the male's throat. Enda watched her, his breath slightly hitching. Chara smirked at that, dragging the knife down his chest. "Too much to handle~?" No response. The silence was slightly surprising, as he usually was the type that never shut up.

Suddenly she pressed down on the knife, leaving a small cut on the Knight's chest. Enda hissed at the stinging sensation. Chara lightly chuckled. "What? I thought you liked pain." A long moment of silence went by.

"How the fuck do you know that."

Chara smirked. "IT SPEAKS." She almost expected him to flinch at that. Instead Enda just watched her, his breathing slightly heavy.
Chara once again grabbed the zipper and pulled it down the rest of the way. He really was built perfect.

A question came into her mind. Could a breathing corpse bleed? It was seemed illogical. She studied Enda for a moment then cut a deep line down his chest. Sure enough, blood ran out. She looked at Enda, not seeing a reaction. Damn mask. "Hm." She reached out, only to have Enda pull away from her. Chara held the knife to his throat, making a small cut. "Let. Me." She pulled his mask off, smirking at him. "See? That wasn't so bad~"

Enda slightly growled in response, staring at her. Chara was quickly reminded of Enda's missing eye and scratches. She tapped the blade under the bloody mess that used to be his eye. Enda slightly flinched at the sudden cold sensation.

Chara looked at the chains then back at Enda. "I'm gonna take these off." She took out a key and slowly unlocked the shackles, taking off the metal cuffs. Enda went to get up, only to be shoved back down by Chara.

"Nope, you're staying down there." Chara smirked and walked back in to the shadows. She dragged out a chair and sat down in front of the demon, slowly pulling her pants down.

Enda just watched her, quickly figuring out why he was still on the ground. Oh. He ran his tongue over his sharp vampire like teeth, just waiting.

Chara pulled off the lacy lingerie, leaning back a bit in her chair. She smirked at Enda. "Well~?"

Enda got up on his knees, placing his hands on her thighs to steady himself. He slowly began licking her heat. Chara smirked as she watched him. "That the best you can do~?"
Enda licked a bit harder then pushed his tongue into her. Chara pushed him away. "Okay thats enough."

She got up and pushed the chair away. Turning back to Enda, she smirked and suddenly shoved him to the floor, pinning him down. She held his wrists over his head, roughly kissing him and grinding her hips against his. Pulling back, she pulled down the lower half of his jumpsuit as well as his boxers. Chara watched him as she slowly lowered herself onto his cock. Enda groaned slightly, tilting his head back. Just when Chara thought he couldn't get anymore perfect.

Chara let go of his wrists, starting a rhythm of sliding up and lowering back down. Once again, she leaned down and kissed him roughly. Enda kissed back just as rough. In a sudden surge of power, he grabbed her and flipped them over so he was on top. Holding onto her, he thrusted rough and fast. Chara wanted to shove him off and tie him up again. She wanted to show him just how sadistic she could be. But she couldn't find the strength to. Instead, she held onto him and let him do whatever. "Its not a race End. Don't rush." That was enough to make him snap back to reality. Enda slowed down a bit, his grip on Chara tightening. "Ch-- ahhnh..!" He couldn't even form a proper sentence. To keep himself from screaming, he bit down on her shoulder. Chara also tightened her grip, quickly hitting her high as he did.

Enda let go of her slowly and pulled out, collapsing beside her. Chara panted softly and glanced over at him. "Fuck that was everything." No response. She rolled onto her side and looked at Enda, seeing that he was passed out. Chuckling softly, she ran her hand through his hair and curled up beside him, quickly falling asleep.