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sanjoongie · 1 year ago
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Gonna catch you
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🏹Pairing: Kim Hongjoong x reader (f) 🏹Au: hush inspired au 🏹Trope: established relationship 🏹Word Count: 1,049 🏹Rated: +18, MDNI 🏹Warnings: prey/predator, roleplaying, mentions of blood, knife play, foreplay, penetrative sex without a barrier, dom!hongjoong, sub!reader, degradation, denied orgasm, cum shot 🏹Summary: when you and your boyfriend decide it's time to play masked killer chasing his victim, and his prize when he catches you is.... 🏹Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland the unholy trinity beta team and the spooky bitches whomst I write this shit for 😆
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It feels like every branch, every root, all the vegetation is attempting to slow you down. They pull at your hair, scratch at your exposed skin and trip you up at every moment. Adrenaline pumps through your veins but its origin is the fear that’s racing through your heart. You are fleeing for your life--but will you keep it?
A haunting laugh follows your ragged trail and you let out a choked sob. If you could hear his laughter, he must be closing in on you. You let out a frustrated noise but continue to push on. You refuse to let him win; refuse to give him the satisfaction. 
Something whizzes by your face and you feel a sharp pain on your cheek. Fuck. The masked killer was shooting his crossbow at you now. The arrow must have been what cut you. Your fear pushes you forward still, even when your energy should be all but drained by now. 
“I’m going to catch you,” The masked killer taunts you now. “It’s only a matter of time.”
His timing is impeccable, a loose rock aiding in tripping you up and you land hard on the ground. Bits of dirt and rock dig into the palm of your hand stung but you scramble to get your feet back under you and to begin running again.
“Aha!” sounded from behind you and you knew you were fucked. You are pushed further into the ground, fully horizontal. You can hear more than feel as the killer’s knife drags down your clothes, only exposing more of your skin to the cool night air.
“Having fun yet?” Hongjoong whispers into the shell of your ear hotly.
Goosebumps litter your skin and your breath quickens. “I thought I was going to win this year,” You can’t help but pout.
Hongjoong laughs again, still a sound that gives you chills and shudders. “I don’t think so. I enjoy this part a little too much.”
Your soft t-shirt is ripped in two, right down your back. Your leggings ripped down the seam of the crotch for easy access. Hongjoong chuckles once again, this one a sadistic one that makes you gush even more than you already are. He blows some air towards your wet pussy and you whine. 
“Besides, you like this part just as much as I do,” Hongjoong teases you.
You press your lips together stubbornly, refusing to rise to his bait. It only manages to rile Hongjoong up, however. “You won’t be silent for long,” He says in a sing-song voice laced with displeasure.
Hongjoong sheaths his knife and takes the butt of it and runs it along your wet folds. It takes everything in you to not make a noise but your hips betray you, moving backwards against the stimulation. 
“You like that, kitten?” Hongjoong coos mockingly from behind you, “Like that my knife that tore open your clothes is about to get you off?”
The wetted stag antler covered in many layers of resin rubs against your puffy clit and you let out a small, helpless moan as he circles your nub. You can see your own breath come out in cloudy puffs as he plays with your body. Your back arches as you seek for more but too soon, Hongjoong is pulling his knife away from your body, not before sneakily licking the hilt before stashing it at the small of his back.
“Time for my prize,” He growls possessively. 
You hear the quiet jingle of his belt buckle and the whoosh of his zipper and then the soft nudge of his cockhead against your pussy lips. “Gonna take what’s mine,” He growls again and then fights his way inside of you. He takes his time, using shallow thrusts to push open your walls. You’re wetter than need be, but that doesn’t stop your pussy walls clenching down on him every inch into you.
“Ho-hongjoong,” You mewl, twisting your arm back in an attempt to grab him and push him inside of you, more than eager for him to fuck you now, at this point. 
Hongjoong has none of it, however. He’s not ready to break the scene. So he grabs your wrist, wrenches back your opposite arm by wrist as well, and finally sits fully inside of you. He uses the leverage of your arm and his hips and begins a grueling pace inside of you. 
Now, you have zero resistance and your mouth lets out a low moan that echoes into the forest. The way Hongjoong is grunting behind you, the quiet ache in your wrists as he abuses your pussy, it all simply turns you in; the entire reason you agreed to this in the first place. Hongjoong had a chase fantasy and you liked the illusion of a safe place to pretend to be taken advantage of. The thrill flat did it for you both. 
You feel shame and embarrassment heat up your neck and cheeks, however, realizing that you’re about to come horribly quickly. Hongjoong is just hitting that spot inside of you every time he thrusts, and it’s pushing you closer and closer to the edge, you close your eyes, bracing for the moment--!
And then Hongjoong promptly pulls out, jerks himself off onto your bareback and you’re left with an aching cunt just shy of an orgasm.
“You--!” You’d curse at him if only you had more energy.
Hongjoong laughs behind you. You hear a shing behind you and you realize he’s taken out the blade again. You can feel him play the sharp edge along your spine and you freeze. 
“I think you enjoyed that a little too much, kitten,” Hongjoong said in a husky voice, “Wanna try for round two with some knife play?”
You swallow and find there is no moisture in your mouth. When you take too long to answer him, Hongjoong slaps your ass loudly. “Well?!” He demands impatiently.
“...Yes?” You squeak.
“Better get running then,” Hongjoong says in that mockingly sweet, sing-song voice again.
You groan, pushing yourself up in an attempt to get on your feet. Hongjoong was going to be able to catch you even quicker than the first time, but, the excitement of him using the blade on you in a different way spurs you on.
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