WHEN THE RAIN STOPS- Scrutinized [TANNER x LUNA] 2 IN 1

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|SMUT|
♥️~Beginning
💙~Ending

|LUNA|

Tanner had drugged me again. Probably when I wasn't looking because I woke up on a couch in the middle of what looked like a basement. There were some metal tables along with viles, so I guess I was in his lab or somethings. I got up and stretched with a yawn, but while I did that the blanket fell. I looked down and saw I was in an oversized black T-shirt. I looked around before smelling it. It smelt nice. clean, cologne like, and nostalgic. It was considerate that Tanner gave me one of his shirts, even though he was no where to be found. I let out a tired sounding call for his name when he popped up from behind the couch, jump scaring me. "Good morning." I jumped back and landed on my back with my feet on the couch. "Be carful Luna, you wouldn't want to arouse me again." He smirked as I closed my legs and got up with a "Ugh." I stood up on the cold concrete floor as I looked in the mirror in front of me. I was seeing how I looked in his shirt as he came up behind me. He knelt down and hugged me from behind, nuzzling his head in my hair. "You look so adorable in my clothing." He sighed "I could just eat you up." He giggled as I pried myself out of his hold.

He held onto me as he spoke again "Aw, why can't you let me have this one moment of peace with you? I'll be a good boy." "Ew, don't say it like that." I tried once again to pry myself out of the hug when he came behind my ear with a breathy whisper " You do realize you're the hostage in this situation, right?" I stopped prying as I huffed and sat down with him hugging me. "That's better." He got comfortable with me in his hold as he sat down and put me in between his legs. The room was silent, besides from the club music playing quietly in the background. "What time is it?" I asked "around 11." I was going to ask another question when he raised me up and carried me to one of the metal tables. "What are you-..." I stopped myself when he put on gloves. "The fuck.." I said under my breath. He turned around and put his hands on my jaw line. Feeling it for anything out of place. I put my hands on his as I took them off my face. "What are you doing?" He swiped his hands out of my touch and started feeling up my waist "Just making sure no one touched you." I blew my hair out of my face and sat there as he did his thing. 'As long as he didn't touch anywhere private we shouldn't have a prob-.' "Ok..I'm gonna need to see your underwear area." He said calmly, while lifting up the shirt. I kicked him back "TANNER!" He laughed "I'm just playing with you Luna. God." He got up with a smile as he took off the gloves. "I'm not even a doctor." He shrugged as he threw them away, placing his hands next to my thighs on the table, he shot up as he remembered something and dug through the drawer next to him. I sat there playing with my nails as a pack of socks came into my view. I took them as I asked "what's this?" His hands went to help me unwrap them "some socks I bought for you since I noticed you weren't wearing any." Once we finished unwrapping them he threw away the cardboard as I unfolded them. They were thigh highs. I gave him a face. "Really?" He nodded, "they're socks right?" I scoffed a laugh as I rolled my eyes. "Fine." I rolled them up as he watched me.

Once I finished he helped me hop off the table as he showed me to the mirror. He held my hands up to showcase how I looked. "See, you look cute." I smiled with a hint of blush on my face. "Yea.." he dropped my hands gently to my sides as he fiddled with something in his hands. I turned to find he was readying another syringe. I exhaled as I moved my hair. "Just make it quick." His smile extended as he gladly injected me. He always looked happy and satisfied, especially when he was drugging me. Maybe it was a kink of his? Or something he found to be satisfying?

Either way when I opened my eyes again I noticed I was bound to a chair in a kitchen. Tanner was cooking with music playing in the back. He was getting really into it too, dancing and singing into the spatula. I softly smiled at how cute he was when he thought no one was looking. After the song had ended, he marked it with a big finish and took time to breath while the song changed. He looked back at me and I giggled, he blushed a little and smiled while going back to cooking.