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redeyerhaenyra · 1 year ago

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YOU WRITE FOR KANE??! ABSOLUTELY IM SENDING A REQUEST HAAHHAA

Can I pretty please request a Kane x reader smutty lil something where she KNOWS something is off but missed her husband so much she doesn't care.

Something's wrong with Kane

Summary: Your husband returns after 14 months MIA, but he's not entirely himself..

Warnings: Mentions of smut, spanking, slapping, sensory deprivation, blindfolds, one mention of PTSD, mention of both reader and Kane wanting children, kinda angst if you squint? if I missed any let me know!

Notes: Oooooooo this one was alot of fun to write, I need to do more stuff for Kane, he's so interesting and the prospects for him are so cool

Wc: 629

Something's wrong with Kane.

Not physically. Physically he's fine. Healthy, even. Just as strong as you remember him being.

But he wasn't the man you married.

When he'd returned after 14 months MIA, stumbling into your shared home in the middle of the night, you'd never been so happy to see him, only just having come to terms with the prospect of him never coming home. And yet here he stood.

Sure, he held you as you had cried into his chest, wrapping your arms around him in the worry he might disappear again if you let go, but his touch felt.. off. Like he wasn't sure what he was meant to do, as if taking in his surroundings for the first time. He didn't seem happy to see you, more perplexed by your attitude towards him. His eyes were foggy, like he remembered you, but couldn't quite place who you were to him. But you didn't care. Your husband was back, and that was all that mattered.

Rarely did you see him smile, now. And when he did, it was only with the slight upturn of his lips. He still expressed his affection, though in softer, smaller ways. A hand brushing the hair out of your eyes, or caressing your cheek in the ghost of a loving gesture. You'd take what you could get, though.

He was quieter. You hadn't realised how talkative he used to be, until he wasn't. It was just one of the many signs that he wasn't quite... himself, anymore. But you put all this down to PTSD, and didn't push him on the topic.

This, stoicism, this lack of feeling, had emigrated its way into your sex life as well. Before his disappearance, when he'd fuck you, all sorts would spill out of his mouth. Profanities, confessions of his love, details of how exactly you made him feel, as he was deep inside of you.

But now...

It was no less amazing, of course. In fact.. and you felt guilty for admitting this, but it was almost, better. He spoke only now in one-word commands; "Open, suck, quiet, faster, slow" and when he was finally done with you, "rest."

He was meaner, too. Bondage and sensory deprivation were never truly things you'd tried with him until he came back different. Now, it seemed, he had inherited a love for tying you up and blindfolding you. Spanking you and slapping you across the face, with a completely blank expression on his part. He'd only ever cum inside of you, and you'd missed him too much to complain.

Previously, you'd discussed that while you both wanted children, it just wasn't a good time to have them. Kane seemed to disagree now, as after he was done fucking you until you couldn't breathe, (the only sound you'd hear from him to indicate his pleasure was his heavy breathing in your ear), he would push his cum back into you, sometimes plugging you up to make sure his seed took root. Sometimes it'd be with his fingers, his cock, or sometimes he plunge your old bullet vibrator deep within you, saying no words to comfort you as you whimpered and writhed from the overwhelming stimulation.

As he held you now, post-coital, you had come to terms with the situation at hand. This wasn't Kane. This thing, this creature that wore his face wasn't your husband. But, it seemed to love you, in its own strange way. And so you were content to live with it. Even if it was only a slither of the real Kane, you take it, and hold it close.

Yes, there was something wrong with Kane. But you didn't care, because he was home now. And you were never letting him go again.

#annihilation kane #kane #kane x reader #kane smut #smut

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lovelyxhorrors · 6 months ago

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The Jest of the Dark Angel - Part Seven || Noir AU

Hi everyone. Welcome to Part Six of Jest of the Dark Angel. I started the series while Peahen-mun of the @the-s comes in with her awesome parts as well. After reading part three to five, this got me to get back into writing it.

Jest of the dark angle part one

jest of the dark angle part two

jest of the dark angel part three

jest of the dark angel part four

Jest of the dark Angel - Part Five Jest of the Dark Angel - Part Six

---- Warnings-----

Dark Themes

Sexual Theme

Mature Themes Pleasurable Torture

----- Summary ----

After the meeting with Mori, Akutagawa is struggling with the ramifications of the situation. But not only that, he is now getting addicted to the human drug called Killer Night. Also what are Matt and his gang doing in the meantime trying to hunt down the killer of their workers? Note this is before their agreement with Mori and Port Mafia.

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Akutagawa is panting on the bed, trying to think how could this happened? He never thought he would get addict to this. To this feeling. He feels heated. He is under the covers and naked as he crosses his legs, trying to think.

After the third attempt day passed by, Akutgawa Ryunsouke decide to change tactics. He got information on the Lovely Horrors and their movements. Right now they are investigating their missing workers. They are trying to seek out information by going into other gangs' territories. Ryunosuke must admit. The way they get information is efficient but he didn't know hoq exactly. Usually, after asking they leave the territory to see if they are follow and then they will trap the person once they turn to the dark corner of the alleyways. He makes sure to report to the boss. Of course, Mori is pleased to hear this and praise him for his efforts. Mori won't make a move yet as he wants to see what Matt and his gang is capable of. Probably hoping to find the one responsible.

All Ryunosuke needs to do is to keep him updated. Which he will do, of course.

The problem is where he gets his information from. It's from Matt directly himself. He tells Ryunosuke about trying to get leads on the workers as any way they can. To find one responsible so they can get the answers they need. But that's not the problem. Ryunosuke appericates when Matt tells him because it means he trusted him. That is good. He can use him to find the one framing Port Mafia for the cause of this.

The problem is how he gets it which is the most difficult part of the mission.

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"Aaahhh...nuggh"

"Haahhaa..."

By satisfying the Killer Night's lustful cravings in bed.

"Ah! Matt!"

Laying against the covers on his back, the hellhound cries out with his tongue and eyes closed while holding onto Matt's shoulders with his legs up as the other keeps snapping his hips into him. Thrusting into his tight heat of his. Every time, Matt hits that spot it makes Ryunosuke cry out non-stop and tremble in pleasure.

"You're so good, Ryu." He kisses him on the neck.

"M-matt~" He moaned.

Every time he visits Matt or rather runs into him by 'accident' for the sake of intel. The beast of the night always brings hellhound further and further deep into a sea of pleasure. Making it hard to forget. Making the mafiaso crave it every time. Ryunosuke can't help it. There is a reason why he is like this. He just can't get enough of it.

"Grrrrr....I'm close. How do you want it?" Matt grunted, rocking his hips into him deeply. Ryunosuke whimpers, "Inside. Please."

"Good boy. I will give you that." He kisses on the forehead before increasing the pace where the sound of skin slapping against each other is heard and the bed creaks. Ryunosuke moans loudly.

"Ha..ha.." The assassin pants as he is being hold by the waist by Matt pounding into him deeper and faster. He keeps on go as he can heard his grunts and growls before the climax.

----

"Ah!" Ryunosuke gapsed as he wakes up. He sees the ceiling, a fan. Then he sees light but they were covered by curtains. He raises his hand over his head and looks to see that he's in his room. Another wet dream.

This feeling. He feels so warm. He can imagine himself in the same place as Matt. Ryunosuke is now close to Matt on the bed as he wraps his arms around his waist and buries his head on his chest. He relaxes with his eyes close. He can feel his body heat. He never thought he had felt this before. Was it him? What draws him to the dark angel?

For once. He forgot all about his troubles. Even if it's just a brief moment. He is not part of anything. He doesn't want to do anything. He can't be pressured to do anything. He just wants the darkness. The darkness is not cold but warm like a blanket and soft that fills him with ease. He nuzzles against his chest.

Ryunosuke felt his hair and back being caressed making him purr a little.

Damn him. How does he do it? How does he tempt him to indulge into these desire?

"Mmfmmm.." Lips onto his. It is slow and deep. It is really nice. Matt closes his eyes when he kisses him making Ryunsouke melt into his arms while wrapping his own arms around his neck.

"Ha..ha.." Ryunsouke breathed while Matt did the same before kissing him again. He felt him pressing up against him.

"Fuck." Ryunsouke runs his hair as he is laying on the bed with no one on his side. He needs to shower. He wonders how Matt is doing.

However...all of that comes to halt when Ryunosuke finds out Mori offers Matt and his Lovely Horrors an alliance to work with Port Mafia. Ryunosuke wonders how would feel if he finds out if he is in Port Mafia?

"Fuck...." Ryunosuke holds his chest, like gripping his own heart while shifting his legs as his hole and cock twitch.

--- Matt's Residence ----

Matt is back at his house, trying to think about the details on the arrangement between his gang and Port Mafia. He can see the appeal of it as Port Mafia must has information that they don't have and probably have connections. Right now, on their side. So he will work with them since they're on the same side. So Matt makes to find information for them. The gang swipe some members from the other gangs. Others who followed his teammates when asking about the girls. Of course, he knew that some of them have information about their missing workers. It took time to break them.

Jason, Charlie and Cobin have that covered. He heard Jason got into a fight with some of the Triad who try to ambush him by baiting him with information he needed to know. Too bad, that didn't went well for them. Same thing for Cobin and those Jaguar guys. Those guys try to beat him up and they did. But he knew Cobin got his payback by snatching them off the street quietly with his machines. He knows that Cobin is integrating them inside his chambers.

As for Charlie, she got approached by some guy who offered her some work. He came from the Fiore company, thinking he could kidnap her since she isn't Italian. Too bad for him. She's the one who is leading him on. He already broke under her ropes and her squad of girls.

"Sid. Can you call on some of them to see how they're doing?" Matt asks.

Sid nods. "Of course."

--- Jason's Den -----

The sound of creaking and moaning is heard coming from Jason's bedroom. A phone ranged on the nightstand. Jason stops his onslaught. Jason's backside as he is on the bed pounding his hips into another male.

"Jason. Any information of the Triad?"

"Ha?! Oh... this guy talked to me." Jason said as he pounding into the slim young man in question into submission as he was crying out in pleasure. This one has a nice-looking face as he has long hair in ponytail and has long bangs. Jason is holding him by the waist, making sure to hit him in the right area.

In his room, there were few member of the Thunder Triad, all naked on the floor. Panting, twitching, and looking out of it. There were two women and three men as they talked as their skins in presipration as there is slickness between their legs.

"And this Tirad member talk?" Sid spoke.

"Oh he did. He said that the missing girls were with Fiore too." Jason spoke. "They said that their team leader in charge of them is still in Chinatown so we need to track him down. I already got a name."

"Is that so. Please write it in a report." Sid said. Jason groans, "Yeah sure..." Then he hangs up.

"Ha..ah...lord Jason! Please!" Cried the Traid member that Jason is pounding into him. "I-i told you...please!" He begged.

"Heh. Yeah, you did. You're a good boy." Jason pets his heat "And good boys get filled up good. You want it that badly?"

The Triad member whines, "Y-yes, yes, yes! Please, I can't take it." Triad member nods as his hole is twitching in anciption.

Jason presses his chest against the other and slams his hips down, making the other cry. "Then take it all. If you are still awake, we can go for another round."

The member is nodding vigorously as he heard that, trying to move his hips to get more of that high.

"W-want...want...another round! AH!" Triad member screams when Jason is giving out powerful thrusts, making the Triad member holding onto him tight as his toes curl due to the immense pleasure before Jason grunts, spilling his load into his prey.

The Tirad member is gasping and grasping onto the sheets before he was sturn on his stomach and was entered again, making him moan loudly once more. "Y-yes! P-please right there!!" He cries out while Jason snaps his hips into that tight hole. "Fuck. From now on, you're part of my pack. Froget your old gang because you're mine. I get to fuck you whenever i want." He growled , biting down his neck. "Understand?!"

"Y-yes alpha. Yes pack leader..ohhh~!"

The triad member fell to the bed, shuddering and panting from the rough ordeal he received. Jason doesn't know if he can find someone who can keep up with him.

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Inside Lovely Horrors, to get information out of people is not pain. Pain doesn't work as it gives you what you wanted not what you needed.

So to get what they truly needed. The Horrors by Matt's decree to give their captured enemies irresistible pleasure where they have to beg for it.

----- Charlie's Chambers

"Ah..ah..." A Fiore member is being pounded by one of Charile's girls and her strap-on. "F-fuck! I-i-I don't know! Please!" This male cocky member is tied by Charlie's ropes around their body while their hole is being slammed roughly by one of Charlie's girls.

"Oh fuck!"

"That's not an answer I want to know." Charlie said darkly tighten on the rope around his neck, making the prey choke.

"Ack! I was given them, okay. It's the Thunder Triad or or...Ha..ha..ha." the Fiore member cried. "Fuck. I can't think when you do this! Please....don't stop. I give you what you wanted."

"Hmph." Charlie signal to stop as they wait for her prey to finish their thoughts. But when he didn't give her an answer. Charlie gave the order to her follower and resumed her pounding, making the prisoner cry out in pleasure.

Charlie doesn't do the prisoners. She is saving herself for the one that is truly deserving of her.

----- One of Cobin's Lab ----

"Fuck you! I ain't telling you shit..ugh!"

Cobin Razor is also in the middle of an interrogation. He had three members of the Jaguar cartel in metal medival pillories. These three were trying to jump on him and stole his money. They even threaten him to do him given his lithe body. So he returns the favor by capturing them using his steampunk anatomic. Restraints that held their heads and hands together. As for their feet, they were shackled. The members find it hard to move.

"Huh." Cobin pushes his glasses up as he sits on the table watching them struggle. It's not only their restraints. The torture also includes having a rubber dildo in their rears. The prisoners try to push it out but every time they do, it goes back making the jaguars flushed and panted, suffering humiliation and a weird sensation they try to deny. Cobin even uses oil on them to make them really sensitive as they became heated.

"After all that...you won't tell me. You guys are tough from what I heard." Cobin

"Little shit gringo, we jaguars ain't going to talk. We loyal to our head!" Said the middle Jaguar.

"I believe it. Since you are so devoted to your boss. Maybe it's time for a reward." Cobin snapped his fingers and three men came forward. All muslce-bounded and tall, wearing only pants and animal skulls. One is a moose, the second is a lizard skull, and the third a bobcat. Compared to the jagaurs, they were fit but average in weight and height while the skull-wearing members were tall and muscular. They look strong and a bit monstrous.

Jaguars seeing this were trying to move now as they look nervous. Cobin chuckles.

"Moose, give the one that was talking a lot a good time." He points to the middle Jaguar who widens his eyes. Moose growls as he goes around and goes behind the middle Jaguar. He pulls out the didlo out of him, making the cartel member hissed. Then the Jaguar widened his eyes, feeling something harder and big between his cheeks and the monster holding onto the waist tightly.

What the fuck?

Cobin smiles.

"Hold on! Wait! Get away from-AHH!" The middle Jaguar screamed when Moose shoved himself in with the snap of his strong hips. Moose holds onto the wrist tightly before he starts to move in and out of the man. The other jaguars widen their eyes to see their friend cry out being fucked while hearing animalistic grunts of the man called Moose behind them.

"So anyone wants to say their loyalty?" Cobin smiles making the other jaguars besides the one being plowed, shake their heads.

"Good. Tell me what I need to know."

"The girls from the club were hanging out with some guy. I didn't get to see his face but he is wearing a bowl hat and holding a cane with a trench coat. He wanted to do business but wants girls. We told him that the Eastern Europe ones are the best." Said the left Jaguar as the right one nods. "He even try to invite us but uh..."

"But what?"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah! Fuck! Oh fuck!" The sounds of moans and slapping skin contact from the middle is heard between the man and Moose making the left and right jagaurs shaken. There is mixture of fear, anxiety and excitement.

"We had a bad feeling about him so we tell him we ain't interested." Said the left jaguar. "Yeah, yeah...he looks like a guy from uptown!" Then the right one proceeds to tell Cobin what this man looks like.

Cobin nods, taking down notes while the two HYDE freaks are waiting anxiously for their turn.

"Good to know." Cobin said, pushing his glasses up making the two remaining jaguars relaxed with relief.

"Monitor, you can have the right one." Cobin said making the jaguars widen their eyes.

"B-but we told you!" Cried the right one now struggling as Monitor, the follower with a lizard skull is now approaching him.

"Yeah! We ain't lying!!" Said the left while Monitor goes behind the right jagaur and proceeds to do the same. Taking out the dildo.

"I know. But I need to verify the information first. Also I promise these two for a good fuck. Lucky for you.." He looks at the left Jaguar. "Bobcat would have a blow job." He said as Bobcat goes in front of the left Jaguar, grabbing his head and opens his mouth.

"Y-you...come on! Fuck wait! You're too big! Please!" Cried the right jagaur, tried to talk to Monitor before he screams as Monitor pushes his cock in. Monitor grabs onto his hips and hisses, pounding the jagaur. Moose is still pounding the middle one even if the jagaur came.

Cobin goes to leave the room. "Besides..you bastards find it fun beating me and were thinking of selling me due to my body. Shitty bastards."

"No! Wait! Mhmf!" Bobcat shoves his length into the left jaguar, forcing him to go bob up and down on his cock with his mouth. The sound of groaning and moaning is heard before Cobin shuts the door behind him.

"Time to report this to Sid. I will let them off the hook so there is no way they tell anyone about this." He huffs.

------ A few hours later ----

"So Sid...what's up?"

"Given what Jason, Charlie, and Cobin have given us. Starting with the most relevant information, Cobin said that the Jaguars witnessed and talked to a man wearing a bowl hat trenchcoat while holding a cane. He wanted to do business but wanted girls. The Jaguars recommend the Eastern girls to them. They said that he is one of uptown based on how he was dressed." Sid gave Cobin's report.

"What about Jason and Charlie?" "Jason stated the Triad were moving organs thanks to the bodies of the girls they recovered from the man in coat. They did not want to give their girls to him but said that Eastern-Europeans were.....delightful." Matt can sense a bit of bitterness in Sid's voice but he doesn't mind as he sympathizes, "Charlie said that they see the man around their bars, picking the girls up." He stated. "I see." Matt said. "So we just got my man, huh?" Sid nods. "yes." He grins, "Good. I got to talk to Ryunosuke about this." "Also...Anton and Andrei are thinking of closing for profit and the safely of the workers.." Matt sighs, "Fine. Tell them that they're closing down to renovation. I will find them."

----- Present ----

Matt goes to take Ryunosuke again to their bed while telling him the information he has gotten from the groups. He did omit the information that they interrogate a few members of their group except Anatasi Company.

After all...they didn't fall into their radar, yet. Besides the members from some of the gangs won't take because they were broken in and always come back for more pleasure that they became addicted to or don't want to admit their guilty pleasure and shame.

"Ah..ah...Matt..." "Sorry! I can't help it since we're both working together." Matt chuckles as he goes to rub his back while grinding inside of Ryunosuke. The mafioso mewl and moan under his touch and from his hard length inside of him. Ryunosuke makes a face, trying to look mad. This got Matt snickering.

"Now, now, now. I will take good care of you, Ryu~!" Matt said before he starts up again, holding his hips and have them over his shoulders. Ryunsouke grips the sheets as he mewls and cries in pleasure. The sound of their lust could be only heard inside their rooms.

Ryunosuke doesn't know if he can find a way to resist this man or rather Matt doesn't know how to resist him either.

To be continued

#ic #thesilverpeahenresidence #The Jest of the Dark Angel; rp #the horror of the night matt knack #the silver peahen residence ( the black fang hellhound ryunosuke akutagawa )#{ mature content }

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