Huge imbalance of power in this, very triggering. Be warned, not at all fluffy. I'm in an angst mood, please don't mind me.
A tug on the leather encasing my neck jerked me back into the real world. His domineering glare was burning through my skull. Harsh sobs ripped themselves from my throat as he kept breaking my skin with the knife.
"Puppy, I told you to stop crying." Bokuto's voice hissed into my ear. His words reminding of how little I was compared to him. The serrated blade stinging as new wounds were opening up over the old, recovering ones.
He sighed disappointedly before throwing the knife to his right. Leather snaps popped as he took his gun out of the holster. A metallic smell penetrating my nose unpleasantly, I sniffled to quiet myself.
The cold barrel of the gun sitting against the nape of my neck. Kōtarō's chuckles reverberating on the concrete walls, "Bounce on me. Bounce or I'm gonna blow your fucking brains out, Puppy." He pulled back the hammer of his six-chamber revolver. I flinched before tensing my thighs.
I lifted myself up and faced him, a snide smirk decorating his marred face. "Sir, it hurts," I whined trying to seat myself back down on his cock. Genuine laughter echoed from his mouth as he pulled the trigger next to my head.
"I said, 'Bounce or I'm gonna blow your fucking brains out.'" He growled as the barrel smoked from the hammer hitting the primer. My throat felt tight as I shifted my hips to get a better angle over him. His lustful groans entered my ears as he lightly thrust up into me.
My thigh muscles burned as I seated myself all the way down on his dick. An arm wrapped around me as he whispered in my ear, "Who's my good little puppy?"
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Haikyuu Smuts
Fiksi Penggemarthis was a practice run for my smut writing, and it was fun while it lasted. the book has been discontinued due to a lack of interest in writing pure smut
