KLANCE!!! one-shots

Captivated

(This was inspired by the story Killing Stalking. While it isn’t the exact thing, there are some things that are similar. Do realize that he has been taken hostage and that his mind is so twisted that he thinks of his attacker as something he’s not. Also, this is a SMUT)

Thwack

My head was throbbing as soon as the item hit my head. I fell to the floor and groaned, holding my head as my vision began to blacken. I heard my attacker talking, but my head was too flooded to hear it. I tried to turn around to look at the person but I was pinned down quickly to the basement floor. The woman that I had found just a few moments ago was crying and pleading for help, but what could I do? I felt the person's weight change forward, and I felt their breath against the side of my face. One of their hands rested on my back for support while the other held my wrists. This time I heard them, I heard every word, and the voice was easily recognizable.

“Welcome to my home.”

When I woke up after what seemed like forever I looked to find myself laid next to the woman I saw before. This time, however, her eyes were clouded and she did not scream for my help. I knew she was dead, yet I didn’t scream. He wouldn’t want that. I went to stand up only to find that my wrists and ankles had been cuffed together, and also found that I was only in my boxers. I blushed at the thought of him taking my clothes off, but was interrupted by the basement door opening. Light flooded the room and I turned my head to the stairs. There my love stood, glaring at me with no emotion on his face. He spoke coldly and I saw something in his hand.

“What a shame. She was a good catch too,” my blush from before remained, and didn’t go unnoticed by my captor, “What’s with your face? Are you sick already?”

I shook my head, he was talking to me! He rolled his eyes and crouched down next to the dead woman. She too was left in her undergarments, but the bra was long gone. As the woman was played with I stared at the back of my love. It was like my dreams had come true. Not only have I stayed inside his house, but he’s here next to me! My face flushed a darker red, I could feel myself getting erect but didn’t bother with it. It would probably make him upset.

At last, he turned to me, opening the thing that was in his hand. The smell of porridge filled me with joy. Whether or not I get to eat it meant nothing to me, because that would mean that he would eat it. It would be like a family dinner! My love brought out a plastic spoon from his pocket and dipped it into the can. He brought it to my lips and I happily opened them. He was feeding me! I felt the porridge drip from my mouth, the taste wasn’t that great, but apparently, my love found it disgraceful.

“What are you doing?! You’re letting the porridge go to waste! This is good shit! And it’s expensive!”

My heart dropped, I had made him angry. Quickly, I swallowed the food and began to try my best to lick it from the side of my mouth. My love watched me, smiling at the sight. I could only reach so far with my tongue, leaving a little on my face. My heart skipped a beat as my love’s tongue pressed against my cheek, licking up the rest of the porridge. He wasted no time before diving into me. I was so happy! His kiss felt amazing, and I couldn’t help but moan into the kiss. I struggled against the chains that held me back from wrapping my arms around him, but the kiss was over quickly.

“I see you enjoyed that,” I nodded, “Speak, now.”

“I did enjoy it, master~.”

Fuck… I said it without thinking. He’ll hate me now, he’ll think I’m a creep just like everyone else does. I deserve to be killed on the spot for thinking that. I shouldn’t have the blessing of being in front of him.

“Master?” he laughed, “You’re the first to finally submit.”

Why couldn’t anyone submit to him? An angel from heaven that was sent from above to protect everyone. I turned away, apologizing to him over and over again before being stopped by my love’s lips on mine. I tried to gasp but couldn’t, he had taken my breath away. His tongue ghosted my lips before being forcefully shoved into. The kiss widened and my limbs went weak from pleasure.