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Pretty glamoured Rain getting ruined by big monster Mountain you say?

(idk what happened. i didnt edit this so if theres mistakes no there isn't. anyways cw for super cnc, choking, Mountain threatens Rain's life, knotting, crying, the fun stuff)

In his glamor, Rain looks delicate. Sure, as a ghoul he's fins and claws and fangs but draped in magic, he's nothing but doe eyes framed in dark lashes and pale skin begging to be bruised. It makes Mountain's teeth ache, ignites a hellish sort of hunger in his belly. Always managed to make Mountain want, left ravenous by his mate simply dawning his glamor - it was inevitable they'd end up like this.

And under the dim silver moonlight dotting through the forest's thick canopy overhead, Rain looks breakable.

He shudders when the breeze whistles past, arms coming to wrap around himself protectively. Posturing himself in such a way he looked small. Late autumn, approaching winter, was a dangerous time to wander the woods - asking for trouble. Rain steps cautiously, his gaze darting wildly along the shadowed treeline searching out the source of the rustling leaves. Even outside of his glamor, Rain's eyes were far from suited for terrain like this, and in it he was good as blind. Mountain licked the back of his fangs as that frightened stare simply glossed over him without any hint of realization.

The earth ghoul could have moved silently. Could have softened his step and stalked towards him under the cover of the creaking swaying trees in order to take him entirely by surprise but Mountain found no fun in that. No sport in ambush, certainly no satisfaction without struggle.

It was the breaking of twigs and the low, almost imperceptible growl that set Rain off. He jumped out of his skin, whipping around to face the source of the noise so fast he nearly put himself on his ass in the process. Clumsy, even at a time like this. He'd have laughed, he would laugh about it later, but humor was a far off thought. Rain stumbled backwards a few steps before taking off like a shot in the opposite direction.

He was fast, agile when he wasn't tripping over his own two feet. More than anything, Rain was clever. It's why Rain was Mountain's favorite. The chase was not mindless, it was strategic. But unfortunately for Rain, he was in Mountain's domain, and there was no outsmarting the earth and the roots as they conveyed his every move to his hunter. It was a matter of time before he made a mistake, and Mountain planned to punish him for it the second he did.

Another reason the woods were dangerous this time of year; leaves. Rain's undoing was wet leaves on dew slicked grass. He hit the ground hard but tried valiantly to scramble back to his feet even though he knew the game was lost. Any distance he'd made was closed, and Mountain was on him.

Rain shrieks as he's forced off his hands and knees and back into the dirt, a sound that startles whatever birds might've been in the trees above them, and only prods at the wolfish appetite Mountain was intent on sating. It was like he was goading it with the mere fear tinging his scent. Mountain couldn't help breathing it in, already chubby cock encouraged to truly fatten up against his thigh.

"Get off me-" He tried without a hint of bite behind it, betrayed by a warble in his voice. "I said get off me you fucking beast!" Rain repeated when the hand on the back of his neck did not budge, blindly elbowing backwards and managing to catch him in the ribs.

Mountain seizes a handful of dark tangled hair and drags his pretty face inches from his snarl.

"Shut-" he gave the fistful of curls a good tug when Rain still stupidly tries to pull away, hard enough to earn a pained whimper from his prey "shut the fuck up."

"I-I, I'll leave, let me go and I'll leave the woods and I won't come ba-"

The hand around his throat is enough to kill his pleas, choked off to a weak strangled sound of pure panic as Mountain squeezes. Both of his hands grab at his wrist, mouth left hanging open as he tries to uselessly gasp for breath, pulling frantically to dislodge his grip until his fight started to fade. Mountain held steadfast up until his eyes started to roll back, only then did he relent, releasing both holds on Rain to leave him to collapse onto his side in the grass sucking in desperate breaths between wheezing coughs.

"I could kill you." He whispered, shadowing Rain with his body. Boxing him in. Mountain forcibly turned his face up towards him, claws pressing in to his soft cheeks. "I just might if you don't learn to shut your fucking mouth."

Seemingly finally understanding the position he was in, Rain fell silent aside from his unsteady breathing. Just stared up at him with wide eyes as the tears began to collect on his lashes. Mountain couldn't wait to see them streak his face.

Mountain forced him back onto his belly and simply yanked him up by the hips, Rain yelping as he's manhandled without care. He'd go where Mountain wanted him to, whether he wanted to or not. When he grabbed his waistband, Rain squirmed beneath him.

"Wait, what, what the fuck are you doing?!" His voice pitched upwards when his bottoms were tugged down, boxers and all.

"I don't need you conscious for this." Mountain warned through his teeth as he grabbed his ass with both hands, tilting his hips and forcing Rain's back into even more of an arch. He groaned low in his chest, using his thumbs to part his folds.

Heavy between his thighs, his cock kicked as he exposed his cunt. Hole clenching around nothing, wet even like this. Wet for this. Drunk off the heady scent of arousal, Mountain's mouth watered. His head swam with it. Fuzzy, less present. It was hard to deny instinct sometimes. All that started to matter in his mind was the tight wet hole presented to him. Rain could cry and scream all he wanted, it'd only provoke Mountain further.

It felt natural to mount him, braced with a hand on the back of his neck to keep him in place, Mountain gave a few clumsy humps forward against his plush ass. Any other day he might've been content to slide between his cheeks till he blew his load all over the small of his back but today it only frustrated him. Hissing, his claws began to dig into Rain's neck as he struggled to line himself up for a tense moment.

Rain squeaked when the flared tip bumped against his hole, tensing up under him as if trying to brace for what was coming. It didn't seem to help, judging by how loud he cried when Mountain managed to finally sink into him. His fingers dug into the soil, eyes squeezed shut, face twisted up in pain. No prep, no time to adjust, he was taking Mountain's cock to the hilt. His body relented to the earth ghoul though, cunt accepting and hugging the length of his cock as he buried it inside without too much resistance, just like it was meant to.

He fucked into him with a frantic pace, holding him down with one hand and using the other to pull his hips back to meet each wild thrust. Skin on skin, predator on prey, Mountain taking what was his, as nature intended. The sound of each wet thrust must have rang through the forest, perversion pervading the air as Rain's sobs turned into broken little moans, Mountain's frustrated growling becoming pleasured grunts. Anyone listening would know exactly what this was, and he hoped someone was listening to him claim the rewards of his hunt and his trophy being fucked into submission. It made the pride curl sweetly in his belly alongside the scalding coil growing tighter inside of him.

Mountain had devolved to panting, tongue nearly lolling out of his mouth by the time he felt the first tug at his knot. Barely swollen, hardly enough to catch as his hips pulled back but it was the last thing he needed to send his brain entirely offline.

Rain, a half sobbing half fucked out mess beneath him, caught on slower. Not until the first proper catch of the bulb as Mountain drew back only to immediately shove it back in with enough force to push him forward in the dirt. He hiccuped through his tears the first time, the second was when he began to protest. The words were white noise to Mountain, lost beneath the wet sound of their bodies meeting again and again and again despite Rain trying to get away from what was coming.

"Nn-Not gonna fit, not, stop-!"

"Make it fit." He muttered, "S'gonna fit. Gonna take it."

Getting a foot under him for some attempt at leverage, Mountain only seemed to force Rain further into the ground. It only got bigger, much to Rain's apparent horror. Full weight pushed onto him, he was going to make sure it fit. Had to.

If Rain had cried when Mountain had first gotten his cock in him, he fully screamed when the earth ghoul managed to get the knot in him. Mountain howled as Rain's cunt gripped him, squirting and soaking him as it rhythmically pulsed and milked him. He folded himself over Rain's back, teeth finding home in the juncture of his shoulder and his neck to earn a devastated wail. He didn't let up even as he broke skin, the sweet and metallic taste of blood hitting his tongue put stars in his vision as he continued to hump into the clutch of his body until he finally spilled.

Huffing through his nose, Mountain's eyes rolled back. His hips compulsively twitched forward as his balls pulled upward, trying to force every last drop of his cum into him. The animalistic need to fill and to claim whiting out his mind until they both collapsed onto the forest floor.

Rain wheezed as Mountain fell on top of him, blindly batting at the blissed out earth ghoul till he returned to earth enough to slip an arm underneath him and rolled them both to their sides.

Mountain's arm stayed, his hand sneaking under his shirt to lay on Rain's belly and the little bulge he made in it. He hummed wearily, kissing over the bite mark he'd left once, and then twice, before laving his tongue over it. Rain hissed at the sting but slowly melted into it.

"Made it fit," Rain mumbled, turning his head just enough to catch his lips. Mountain whined into the too short kiss, nosing at the hinge of his jaw.

"Made to take it."

He started to laugh but nearly choked, Rain's cunt fluttering around his spent cock.

"Oh, Belial-" Mountain breathed, pressing his hand down against that bulge. It made him dizzy, lazily stroking over his cock like this, even more so when he felt it kick a little. "Made to take it," Mountain repeated, rutting his hips forward. "Didn't think they made humans for taking knots but look at you."

Rain whimpered, clenching down on him as the bulb pulled at his rim. Refusing to let him go. Cute.

"Think I might just have to keep you."

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