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evanpfics · 2 years ago

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Pleasurable Punishments - Kai Anderson (smut)

warnings: cussing, slight pain in start, fingering, degrading, physical praise, name calling (baby/princess), oral (reader + kai receiving ), overstimulation, slight bondage(?). Let me know if I missed any!

Sub!female!reader + dom!kai (wc: 2057)

You found yourself waking up tied up to a chair inside of Kai’s basement. You were very familiar with the setting due to your disobedience leading you here countless times.

You never really hated kai, you just hated the ways he did things and hated how he treated you.

He would treat you like someone he can’t live without, makes you feel special, just to end up treating you like shit after he gets whatever he needs from you.

This time you were sort of scared. You left Kai after he yelled horrible things at you and you were fed up with his attitude and manipulation.

You tried to wiggle yourself loose from the rope feeling the tight strings rub up against your wrists and ankles causing a burning sensation on your skin.

You grunted a bit from the stinging and had to catch your breath.

“Worn out already, princess?” You heard a voice say from the dark corner in the room.

It was Kai, he sat on the couch before standing up making his way to you.

“What the hell, kai. Let me go are you fucking crazy?” You screamed.

“You can’t leave me, you know you need me, and I need you.” He said as he crouched down in front of you.

“Jesus fuck Kai please!” You felt yourself panic, tears started to rain down your cheek.

He placed a hand on your cheek. You jolted your face away from his hand causing him to click his tongue and stand up.

“Come on baby, don’t be like this. You don’t need to leave me” he said in a whisper tone. You can tell by his face he was starting to become a tad annoyed as his eyes grew darker.

“You never even treated me like you needed me like you say you do. All you do is treat me like some sort of pawn for your fucking cult, Kai!” You sobbed as tears continued to stream down your face.

You leaned your head down not even wanting to see his face, made you resent him.

“Did you even love me like you said? Can you even love me, or even love at all?”

You asked him hiccuping your words.

Your clothes started to become soaked in your own tears.

Kai sighed heavily before gripping your chin gently and forcing you to look up at him.

“Come on, princess. You know I love you. More than anything.”

He said in a gentle voice. It made your love for him almost overcome your hatred.

He placed his thumb on your cheek gently swiping away your tears.

“God, your so adorable y/n. Believe me, I need you more than anything.”

He said as he kissed you gently before pulling away.

“I.. I don’t know Kai. You treated me horribly” you said as you felt yourself getting lost in his dark captivating eyes.

“I can change. Believe me. I’ll do anything for you. Anything.”

He said as he placed a hand on your thigh, rubbing it softly.

“Can.. you please untie me Kai? I promise you I won’t try to go anywhere.”

His tongue clicked as he squinted at you slightly becoming a bit suspicious.

“I guess I could, princess…”

He said as he took out a pocket knife cutting the rope against your ankles leaving you only half tied up now.

You felt the relief of having your lower half finally free and able to move. Exhaling a bit from relief.

“But how would that teach you a lesson?”

He said pointing the knife at you. You were a bit afraid of this, but you knew he wouldn’t do anything to cause you as much harm as that, especially after he said. Hopefully.

“Kai? Stop messing around.” You said sternly with a bit of panic in your voice.

He could hear your weary tone and smirked up at you.

“Come on, I can show you how much I love you and teach you a lesson.”

He said as he placed both hands on your thigh, after putting his pocket knife away, rubbing them both softly before separating them.

You must admit, you were kind of curious to see where this would lead, but also pretty fucking scared at the same time.

He lowered his head in between your thighs leaving a trail of kisses in between them.

You let out a soft gasp from his kisses. You never experienced him be this gentle to you, it kind of aroused you.

You wondered if he was just doing this to get what he wanted. Sex. Or if he genuinely wanted to treat you better.

Either way you found yourself getting pulled in my his every move.

He pulled his face out and took off your short skirt revealing your panties.

He gently started rubbing circles on your clothes clit with his left thumb causing you to inhale sharply from pleasure.

You let your mouth hang open ever so slightly. He saw this and took the chance.

He placed his right index and middle finger inside your mouth.

“Get this nice and wet for me. It will help me out later, princess.”

You obeyed. Lightly sucking and swirling your tongue around his fingers.

You can see him staring at you as you did so with his mouth slightly open and a light smile forming.

He picked up the pace with circling your clothed clit causing you to let out soft moans against his fingers.

He stopped causing you to Wimper slightly from the taken away pleasure.

“Now baby, I know you want more, but don’t worry. Daddy will make you feel so fucking good.”

You felt yourself become more flustered staring at him while he gently took your panties off.

He stared at your now nude lower half admiring your beauty.

He took his fingers out of your mouth before softly inserting both fingers in your wet cunt using your saliva as extra support.

You threw your head back before letting pleasurable moans escape your mouth.

He stared up at you smiling slightly enjoying the site of you slowly losing yourself.

He allowed his thumb to rub your clit as his fingers speed up causing you to feel closer like your about to go over the edge.

“Kai.. please.. fuck,.”

“You sound so fucking hot, princess. Let daddy hear those beautiful screams.” Kai said as his thumb rubbed circles faster around your clit and picking up the speed of his finger thrusts.

You felt your eyes shut tight as you continue to let out screams of pleasure.

You felt your legs begin to shake slightly unknowingly humping slightly into his thrusts.

“K-Kai.. im gonna..-“

“Go ahead. Cum for me, princess. Cum for me and make your daddy happy.” He said as he bit his lower lip at the site of you venerable.

You felt your orgasm erupt as you felt a bit hazy. Your legs shook as you humped Kai’s fingers letting your high run out itself.

“Good girl. You did so fucking good baby.”

He saw your now drenched pussy leaking your orgasms aftermath.

He looked at it looking hungrier than ever.

He bit his lower lip before placing his head in between your thighs, right near your pussy.

His breath against your overstimulated clit made you flinch a bit. You bit your lower lip before staring down at him.

He placed his tongue flat out between your folds licking up annoyingly slow.

You felt yourself lightly grind yourself against his moving tongue from your overstimulation. It was unbearable.

He began to lick up and down your holds before swirling circular patters on your sensitive clit.

You felt your legs buckle. He held you down with both of his hands on your hips not allowing you to squirm in your seat even the slightest.

You jolted your head up shutting your eyes as you let out screams of pleasure and overstimulation. “Kai!” You moaned.

You can feel a smile form on his face as he began to tongue fuck your cunt.

It of course didn’t reach your climax, but it managed to hit all the right places making you feel insane from all of the smooth motions happening inside you.

You started to close your thighs trapping his head in between them, he didn’t mind the slightest.

His tongue began to move more quickly and swiftly inside of you making you closer to reaching your second orgasm.

His nose created friction on your highly-sensitive clit making you see dark spots in your vision. You felt as if you would pass out.

Your second orgasm finally came as your legs buckled making Kai stay in place as your orgasm came right on his tongue.

He cleaned up the aftermath before rising up and kissing you. It felt passionate like never before as his tongue explored your mouth making you taste your own mess.

“Fuck, your mouth is just so pretty y/n.”

He said as he began to unbuckle his pants. He moved them down to his thighs before allowing his hardened cock to spring from his boxers.

His tip looked slightly as if it was begging for someone’s touch as it leaked pre-cum.. you can see it trailing down his shaft.

Your mouth began to drool slightly at the site.

“Use your pretty mouth to pleasure daddy like the whore you are.”

He said before standing infront of you and forcing your mouth open with his thumb. He pumped himself a few times before removing his thumb and replacing it with his tip.

You could taste some of his pre-cum as you swirled your tongue around his tip causing him to let out a small groan as he stared at you.

You began to slowly bob your head taking more of him inside your mouth with each move.

He started to pet your hair as if he was praising you.

This made you gain the confidence to try to take in his whole cock.

As you bobbed your head farther down his grip on your head tightened slightly as he let out a moan.

“..Fuck.. your doing so good y/n.”

You fluttered your eyes shut as you gagged a bit feeling his tip hit the back of your throat.

You took a second to pull yourself together as you continued the rhythm of moving your head to the tip.. all the way back to the end of his base.

His head leaned up leaving his mouth open as his moans grew louder.

You groaned a bit causing a vibration around his hardened cock.

He jolted his head up look back down at you taking a bit to open his eyes from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Your doing.. so good, princess.., f-fuck. Don’t stop.”

He groaned as his hips started to thrust a bit.

Tears started to form but that didn’t stop you. You enjoyed his moans of pleasure and you didn’t want it to stop.

You felt his cock slightly twitch in your mouth signaling that he was close to his release.

He struggled to pull out of your mouth before pumping himself infront of your face.

“Open your pretty mouth for me.”

He commanded.

You took the slight second to gain back your breath as you opened your mouth wide allowing him full access.

He pumped a bit faster before moans escaped his mouth as his cum shot out onto your tongue.

“Swallow.”

And you did just that. You felt some leak from your chin, down your chest and onto your thigh. It was a lot.

“You look so fucking good with daddy’s cum all over your body, baby.”

He took off his shirt leaving himself half exposed as he used it to clean you up.

You expected him to just untie you and leave to do something else, which would make you unbelievably upset.

He knew that, but he also knew he said he would become better. For you.

He untied your hands leaving your body completely free and gently put your panties back on you.

He kissed the top of your head.

“I promise. We can make each other so happy, princess.”

He picked you up, sat on the couch, and laid your head on his thigh.

He pet your head and played with your hair as you drifted off to sleep from the exhaustion.

Thank you for reading! If you have any suggestions or criticism feel free to let me know!

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cxlt-lamb · 9 months ago

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Everytime I see this man on my screen I start kicking my feet and giggling like I’m stupid in love 🥰🤭

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kaiismydivineruler · 1 year ago

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I don't know what to do so here is a very short drabble

Kai Anderson, the enigmatic and often brooding figure, found himself in an unusual predicament. You had somehow managed to convince him to join you at a local animal shelter. The dim overhead lights flickered as you perused the kennels, finally stopping in front of a cage containing the most adorable bundle of fur.

"Meet our new partner in crime," you announced, presenting a fluffy kitten with wide eyes and a playful demeanor.

Kai raised an eyebrow, a rare expression for him, as he observed the tiny creature in your hands. "Partner in crime? How so?"

You grinned mischievously. "Think about it. Who would suspect the notorious Kai Anderson to have a soft spot for a cute little kitten?"

He couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of the idea. "You might be onto something there."

Against his usual stoicism, Kai reached out to the kitten, who promptly nuzzled into his hand. A warmth spread through the room that had nothing to do with the flickering lights. From that moment, the dynamic between you and Kai began to shift.

The kitten, now named Mischief, brought unexpected joy to Kai's life. You'd catch him playing with the little furball when he thought no one was watching, a small, genuine smile gracing his lips. Even his followers noticed the change, the once intimidating leader now sharing moments of vulnerability with a tiny creature.

As days turned into weeks, Kai's layers peeled away. He found himself talking to Mischief, as if the cat understood every word. The feline presence became a source of solace, a silent companion in a world filled with chaos. It wasn't just a partner in crime; it was a confidant, a tiny creature that managed to bridge the gap between the darkness of Kai's thoughts and the light of something simpler and more pure.

The kitten became a symbol of the unexpected softness within Kai, a side he had long suppressed. And as Mischief purred contentedly in his arms, Kai realized that sometimes, the most unexpected alliances could bring about the most profound changes.

#I kinda hate this tbh.#kai anderson #kai anderson x reader #american horror story #fluff #Kai anderson fluff #evan peters

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not-alien-girl-v · 1 year ago

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Immaculate Eggception (K.A.)

warning: like everything. it’s graphic. don’t read it.

note: happy birthday grayson!!!

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It was a dark and stormy night. Kai Anderson’s blue hair clinged to the sides of his face due to the rain. The power hadn’t gone out yet, but he knew it was soon to leave. The car rolled to a stop in the driveway. He turned the headlights off, shifted the car into park and pulled the handbrake. Pulling his hood up for cover, he ran through the quick journey from the car to the front door.

Winter is almost over, just 8 more days, and the snow has abandoned the earth, but the raging showers of spring are becoming prematurely present. Kai knows this day above all else. Today is the 11th of March, which, to the cult, might as well be Christmas.

Claire lied sleeping on the couch in the basement. It was crummy, and smelled rather stale, but she considered herself lucky to not be locked up at the moment. A restless sleep on a gross couch is better than nothing. Violet and Levi had already prepared in accordance with the annual ritual; they had bathed in the blood of a newborn calf and dressed themselves in white silk from head to toe. They had already made their way to the ‘bomb shelter’ in the basement. They were ready to fulfill their roles.

Kai pounced into the kitchen, ripped out a metal tray and plapped a heap of slop and a bountiful serving of gruel upon it. He drizzled a sedative atop the serving to ease the pain. As a cult leader, he found himself able to hook himself up with pharmaceutical connections, and at this point in time, he could probably get any medicine on the market for a fraction of the price with no prescription.

Carrying it down the stairs, he could hear the whimpering cries already. He reached the basement, eyed Claire in her sleep and wondered if for only a moment, she understood the severity of the situation. Sure, she understood what happens on this day every year from a surface level, but was she aware of the personal impact she’s made on it? Does she ever feel guilt? Remorse? Anything at all? He regarded the door, metal, solid, heavy, and stable. Padlocked shut and lock chained together. There was hardly any getting in or out.

That is, if you’re not Kai Anderson. He took out the key, which he kept on a necklace chain around his neck. This was his dirty little secret; a guilty pleasure, if you will.

The room was essentially a prison cell. Ironically enough, all other months of the year, this pocket of the house is utilized as a storage closet for cleaning products, board games, old clothes, all the things that fall through the cracks in a house.

He unlocked the door, seeing Levi and Violet inside. There was a bare mattress on the floor in the corner, greasy, and bloodstained. The chains of his shackles rang throughout the room as he pulled at his restraints. It was time.

“Cluck cluck, my silly little goose,” Kai spoke to the man on the floor, on the brink of something big. Something unnatural.

You see, it wasn’t always this way.

Grayson was a devoted member of the cult, once upon a time. However, the cult eventually fell on hard times. It started during a lethal snowstorm. The cult was snowed into this very house, with little rations left as the long, unrelentingly cold days dragged on.

They were quick to turn to cannibalism, as Claire had contracted a deadly influenza, seemingly on the brink of death. It would be quick. It would be easy. And they would never have to speak of it again.

But Grayson, with his heart of gold, could not stand to see a poor girl be eaten by hungry cult members, not when he had a valuable secret to share.

Though, if he knew where it would lead him, he would have let her die that fateful day.

He informed Kai, in the most straightforward and simple way, that it’s a health condition. He was born with it. An issue in his hormones or a problem with his chromosomes. Whatever the cause was, the result was undeniable: Grayson had the freakish ability to lay eggs.

No, they were never fertilized, as he had yet to lose his virginity. He oftentimes feared to see the outcome of seeing one large, cream colored egg hatch open, some sort of eldritch horror residing inside. But that will never happen, at the rate of things now.

Had he told anyone else of his ability, he would have been fine. He probably would have been on a beach in Cabo by now. But that’s not what happened.

At first, his condition was seen as a gift from above. He was sacred, his body was sacred; Grayson expected to be treated like a king. For a time, he was. For as long as the harsh winter went on, he was given the highest treatment. It almost felt as though he himself was the divine ruler.

But then, winter ended. Grocery trips were made, food was bountiful and plentiful, yet Kai still demanded eggs. Something about the taste, the texture, actually seeing them ooze out of Gray’s body. It was exhilarating. Addicting. Kai was not willing to give it up.

Gray tried to refuse but there’s no saying no to Kai. In fact, Kai preferred it when Gray resisted. He perceived the entire experience as wildly erotic, and Kai is known for not containing his lustful desires.

Gray moaned in agony mixed with a foreign pleasure. Violet gasps, “it’s nearly time now, divine ruler. Take your place. You won’t want to miss this.”

Today the time has come for Grayson's monthly expulsion. Or rather, his holy event of bringing to light God’s great gift of hard-shelled wombs, his eggs. To perfect this portion of the ritual, Kai takes the step of turning on the song ‘Amber’ by American rock band from Omaha, Nebraska, 311. Tears slipped from Gray’s eyes at the sound of this dreaded song.

Every month, Gray birthed exactly 12 eggs; round, smooth, perfect, delicious as could be. The pushing of Gray’s devilishly yokeish yolks brought the greatest arousal to Kai's downstairs area. Gray's naked, shackled writhing on the floor exposes the first of approximately twelve round bumps portruding out of right above his crotch area. His pussy, if you will.

“It begins.” Kai enunciated. “Keep his legs open. I have a feeling the eggs will need more musty air.” On the side, Kai manufactured musty air out of a special air concoction from his suspicious encloves.”Hm. Spread them right against the wall. My musty air will allow his joints great flexibility. That birthful pussy needs to be open tonight.”

Vi and Levi spread and bolted Gray’s legs against the wall as he screamed in agony. The musk air Kai exuded didn’t really help all that much. He thinks it just rebuilt his torn muscles and ligaments so he’d be stuck in prime egg laying position for the rest of his life. Or a day. Gray arched his back in exhilarating pain. On the wall he looked like a masterpiece, Kai thought, a Renaissance work that sunk ecstacy deep into all of Kai’s bones. A twisted, dark, dirty crucifix; Jesus dying on the cross to birth lustful sins.

The rounded shape of the egg parting his vessel to be squeezed out into the world was all too familiar and anticipatory for Gray; in its accompaniment of fear and thrill at the same time. In its meaning for him as the only event that takes place in his life anymore. In that it is different every time, but still predictable. The first egg was always the hardest, the shield of the rest of his batch. Kai would fry them all the same though. That fact doesn’t help the egg push out faster.

Kai watches the glistening egg emerge out from Gray’s tunnel. To him, the first is always the most exhilarating, getting him truly revved up for the show to come. And come it did. Gray panted and clenched, and the egg popped out into the soft nest laid under Gray. “Aaahhhhnnhhhmmm…” Kai keened. He arched his back on instinct, pushing himself towards Gray and his first egg of the month. He glanced at it for a second for cracks, then eagerly drew his view up Gray’s blushing nether region to see the next egg. “Hahhhh…Oh?”

Instead of the usual one special egg coming out at a time, Kai could see something better. Doubly better. The round peaks of two small eggs peeked out of his clucking comrade, side by side. Two eggs. At once. His eyes widened in awe and dirty curiosity for the feeling of two eggs being pushed out at the same time from Gray.

“Whuh…what is it..?” Gray could feel something odd, or perhaps, even, in himself this time. Kai drops down on the floor to his knees and arms, but with his ass up and legs opening, a dangerous, dirty downward dog pose that he usually only pulled out after Gray’s fifth or seventh egg.

“Cuckoo cuckoo, my goopingful goose, for it is true that there’s about to come two.” Pant. “At once. Two eggs.” Kai’s voice trembled in excitement.

“Eeuuugrrrgghhh…” Yeah, Gray could definitely feel the two clinging eggs now. Pushing them out intact would be a bit hard. He couldn’t even spread his legs any further or you’d be able to perfectly fit a pizza against him at its side after 5-6 slices had been taken out of it.

Kai was groaning and whining while he could see the shape of the eggs mold Gray’s hole to a shape resembling infinity. It reminded him that that was how long Gray would be laying eggs for him by his own command, and he moaned even more gutturally. The eggs stretched Gray out, trying so hard to slip past his sucking barrier. Kai reveled in how Gray let out breathy, pleading moans at the stretch. He panted haard and heaved, and the eggs finally popped out [Pop bop!] in near unison. They landed wetly into their nest. His goose contributed to their wetness a little more, and Kai could just feel his blood rushing everywhere throughout his pleased body.

After that, it was easy for the eggs to just keep coming. A fourth, and Gray shuddered in violent thrill. A fifth, and Kai twisted his head to breathe in the future taste of the eggs. Sixth egg, halfway, and Gray could feel the devil calling, pushing and pushing him to the edge. Seventh, eighth, Kai took off his shirt to expose his inked cult devotion, and gyrated his crotch against the lust-filled air.

By the ninth slippery wet plop, Gray felt the agonizingly arousing tension coming to a peak. At the tenth, Kai felt his resistance doing the opposite. Egg number ten was suspiciously easy to pop out, its moderate size seeming smaller from the unusually wide stretch and hollow exhale of Gray’s hole. It was as if the egg was being pushed out rapidly by something bigger schlicking its way through his tunnel. It made Kai lick his lips, thrust his hips. He could feel that shit coming alright.

Gray’s tunnel was absurdly widened in its middle, but his actual displayed hole seemed like it had been closed more. Kai didn’t know how he didn’t notice it before, but now nearing Gray’s exit, the large average foot-sized bulge was impossible to ignore. (“ore” ass) This could only mean one thing. His scandalous little egg birther had become pollinated with wet life. Immediately Kai’s interested nipples hardened and peaked.

In his head, Kai tsked disapprovingly. No one should have had, could have had, come in his strong room to spread their seed and fertilize Grayson’s exclusive delicious eggs. He told himself he was conflicted on whether Gray really birthing an egg was enticing or not. But he knew his true answer. Either way, he’d have to wait until Gray squelched it out fully.

“Mmmmh. Come on my gray little goose. Take your time, except I wanna see how this big egg of yours oozes. Tick tock, my birthing cock.” Kai twitched his eyebrows and sniffed Gray’s heat further. Gray shivered, and then Kai could see the beginnings of a round brown egg through his ummm pussy. Kai gasped, and moaned “Hooohhhuuuhhhhhahh…” Just the visible surface of the egg was already as wide as his fist. Drool dripped down the corners of Kai’s mouth. Gray slurped up the drool that tried to escape from his own. He’d never laid an egg this large before; didn’t even feel it until it was about to come out now. It was zapping all the electric dirty parts of his body. He panted moistly into the humid air, and clenched himself. But this only made the egg go back inside him.

“NH-..NO! NO!” Kai yelped.

“FUCK!” shouted Gray. “JESUS,” Although he wasn’t sure he’d listen to him, “It- It’s fucking ..mmh! Coming out, o-okay? God, I’m…” But Kai didn’t get to know what he’m. For Gray’s face tightened up, and Gray’s hole widened open. He tilted his hips forward, and the wide tip of the egg began to breach the confines of Gray’s sensitive muscles.

Kai watched in reverence for his goose, witnessed the holy meal his angel was expelling into the dark world. More valuable than a golden egg, laid by a fantasy goose from a giant’s kingdom in the sky, worth all the riches he could think of. His egg layer squeezed hard, slick dripping out around the rounded brown lump. Gray’s exit had now gotten to meet the widest circumference of the egg, the middle. It was glistening slippery like the rest of it, but the brown was fading into a medium green.

Kai’s mind was going erratic at the sight. His impulses were becoming harder to fight. His member was leaking in how much artwork it craved for more. He couldn’t wait for what round warmth was in store. Coming out of store he means. He dripped with the sweat of lust, and looked deep into Gray’s pleading eyes. “Gray…” He breathily, desperately moaned. “Push it out for me now. Make the egg wetter and bring it out. Listen to your master, my miracled one.”

Gray’s speechless lips smacked together lewdly. (I FUCKING HATE THIS ) He oozed and oozed, squished and clenched harder and harder with Kai’s accelerating heaves, feeling every pleasurable curve of the egg, until…the egg was launched out.

It missed the basket; it landed squarely or roundly in Kai’s awaiting hands. Kai moaned. “AAAAUHGGGHHGG HHHHAAAAAUGGGHHHNNNHHHH…!!!” Gray slumped down, head hanging, inhaling and exhaling shudders from his intensely dirty stimulation. To Gray, the egg was perplexing. Disturbing, because of its blend from pink to green to brown. An unpleasant gradient, that instead of knocking at his door, had come out of his own exit.

To Kai, the egg was the most exhilarating experience he had ever witnessed. He wouldn’t tell Gray, but his nipples were, excitingly, leaking, and his pants were downright wet. The warmth of the egg in his palms…he knew Gray had not been fertilized by another. This was the work of God, and Gray was The Holy Virgin, the angels, Jesus himself maybe, in all his miracles. The scent of the egg made him heady. He got up on his knees and threw his head back, exposing his wet spot although he didn’t care. “HHHRRRRGGGRRRAAAAAAGGGGHHH!!!!!”

Meanwhile, Gray felt one last egg squirt out of his hole briskly, given more ease by his widened tunnel. He heard Kai thrusting the air again and talking about the potent pheromones of his twelfth egg, at which his glimmering egg exuder fluttered.

It was over. Kai gathered all of Gray’s eggs into their egg basket, which had the hair of Gray and Kai woven into it. “Unbolt his legs now. It is over.” With Gray’s bountiful egg batch, he entertained the idea of inserting the eggs into someone else. Someone more naughty than his magnificent egg layer. “Happy Birth day, Gray. Heh heh. Winner winner, chicken dinner. Until we cluck next time.”

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lexndr14 · 2 years ago

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Buzz Cut Kai makes my 🐱 cream

#kai anderson #kai anderson smut #kai anderson fluff #kai anderson x reader #evan peters #evan peters fanfic #evan peters imagine #evan peters icons #evan peters x reader

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violet-harmon2011 · 11 months ago

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to my favorite serial killer, clown, cult leader, hairstylist, vampire, playwright, actor, hotel owner, lobster man, circus performer, zombie, frat boy, and mechanic <3

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evanchantingpeters · 1 year ago

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All my feminism goes out the window when I lay eyes on this man... Uff😬

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fear-is-truth · 4 months ago

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LOVE'S NEVER BEEN MORE THAN PAIN SO BABY SHOW ME HOW BAD IT HURTS

warnings — toxic relationship. smut. kai being a dick pairing — kai anderson x gn!reader synopsis — accidentally saying “i love you” to kai in the middle of rough sex

you always took him so well, better than most—so well, in fact, that you always ended up his bed time and time again. KAI ANDERSON wasn’t one for useless chitchat, not when he knew you’d just give it to him. you were kai’s perfect plaything, the trusting lamb to his ravenous wolf. when he craved dominance and the rush of endorphins, you were always there—soft and pliable, ripe for the taking.

kai liked you best like that.

fingers digging into your throat, breath sharp and shallow. the pressure clouded your mind, thoughts slipping away. kai wasn’t usually so rough, so he must be extra stressed tonight. half-drunk on pleasure, with nothing left to lose, you mumbled into the pillow.

“i love you.”

the pleasurable (borderline painful) intrusion from behind paused, the emptiness leaving you trembling. kai’s hand fell still against your throat, his grip slackening as he processed the muffled words you’d let slip. silence. then—

“what did you just say?”

his hand left your throat and tugged sharply at the back of your hair, pulling your head up enough that your words couldn’t hide in the pillow. you managed to rasp the words again, still breathless but clearer this time.

“i love you.”

“don’t kid yourself,” he drawled, lips brushing against the cartilage of your ear as he spoke, voice dripping with condescension. “if you think love’s like this, you’re more fucked up than i am.” to punctuate his point, kai sunk his teeth into the curve of your shoulder. he didn’t give you the chance to say anything else. his hips snapped forward with a renewed intensity, harsher, faster, almost punishing.

the sneer that stretched across his lips was forced, almost a grimace. internally, kai congratulated himself for choosing to fuck you this position, knowing that you couldn’t see his face. he didn’t drag it out like usual. instead, his body tensed above you, the force of his final thrust knocking the air from your lungs as he came. his hand left your throat abruptly, the absence jarring. you instantly missed the weight of his touch, and the realisation unsettled you—why did you always miss him, even when he was cruel?

before you could linger on the thought, kai shoved himself off you. the bed jolted under the sudden movement, and you nearly toppled onto your side. his weight was gone, leaving your nude body cold and exposed. you turned your head, blinking through the haze, just as kai stood at the edge of the bed. he yanked on his boxers with one jerky, irritated movement, his shoulders rigid. then he ran a hand through his sweat-slicked hair, fingers tugging hard at the strands, frustration radiating off him in waves.

he didn’t look at you. not even a glance. the disgust—the shame—was written in the way his jaw clenched, in the way he avoided facing you, as though your presence now repelled him. before you could open your mouth, kai was already walking away, his steps brisk, like he couldn’t get out fast enough. the door creaked open, and for one fleeting moment, you thought he might stop, might turn back, might give you something.

he didn’t. the door clicked shut, and you were alone.

you collapsed back onto the bed, staring at the dark ceiling. wondering when he’d come back.

because he always did.

#american horror story #ahs #kai anderson #evan peters #ahs cult #kai anderson x reader #kai anderson x y/n #kai anderson smut #ahs kai #kai anderson fluff #kai anderson angst #evan peters x reader #jackie writes ⟢

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whosbloom · 6 months ago

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This is a cult leader!kai version of seasonal scents requested by @misscherrys-world !!

“You smell different.” Kai groaned as he sat up a bit straighter from his spot in the bed next to you, giving you a confused look.

“I went to Bath and Body Works. They have seasonal scents..” You shrugged, your arms around his waist tightening slightly as you tried to pull him back into a hug.

“I don’t know how I feel about it.. you don’t smell like you.” He sighed and ran a hand through your hair, leaning back against the headboard as he watched you.

“Come on, it’s seasonal! I think I smell nice.” You smiled lightly, glancing up at him with a slight pout.

“Next time ask me before you pick one.. or bring me with you so I can pick one that I like.” He gave you a look before leaning down and kissed you for a second, adjusting how he was laying in bed and pulled you a bit closer.

“Okay, okay. I’ll bring you next time. Maybe we can get one for you too.”

“God, no, I’m not doing that shit, that’s all you.”

tags: @lemoniiiiiii , @xrag-dollx , @jazz-berry (ask to be added!!)

#whosbloom #kai anderson fluff #kai anderson x y/n #kai anderson x you #kai anderson x reader #kai anderson

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calummss · 1 year ago

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Him & I | Kai Anderson

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summary: you came to kai like you were an angel sent from god. he finally met his match. you wanted to get revenge and he cleared the path

pairing: fem! reader x kai anderson

words: 2.9k

a/n: kai is everything i despise in a man yet i cannot stop thinking about him. fuck my rights i’ll make you a manwhich like the woman i’m supposed to be NOT PROOFREAD TBH

Gluttony is a sin. So is sloth. Eating an entire bag of chips was not healthy. Sitting on the couch from dawn to dusk, only getting up to relieve yourself, was not good. But who listens to God these days anyways.

knock knock

‘Be right there!’ You yelled, hoping whomever was at the door could hear you and would wait until you had mentally prepared yourself to get up from your nest. You pressed pause of Golden Girls, placed your bag of gluttony on the table and brushed the remaining crumbs on your finger on your back thigh. Thankfully you showered this morning so whomever you greeted wouldn’t be welcomed with the smell of your tiredness. It was just one of those days where doing nothing was the most satisfying for the soul. Keeping the ripples of the sea of stress at bay, hoping that the storm wouldn’t take over.

Through the small peephole of the front door you saw an unfamiliar man with kool aid blue hair in a suit who was swaying his body as he waited to face the owner. ‘Jesus christ,’ you cursed under your breath, letting your hand slide over your face. Not Jehovah witnesses again. You had told them to not come back but when life serves no purpose we mainly cling to the unimportant aspects of life and let small parts become our worst traits.

You opened the door, dropping your droopy expression and replacing it with a hostile smile. Kindness: America’s number one trait making it an aggravating society.

‘Hi,’ you grinned at him, ‘not interested.’

The man blinked at you, wrinkles on his forehead reminding you of the ripples in your soul as he breathed out a laugh. ‘You don’t even know what I was going to say, Ma’am.’

‘Call it my gift.’

‘You must think I’m in some kind of cult,’ he smiled, ‘I can assure you I’m not. My name is Kai Anderson and I was hoping I could talk to you about my plans for this town so I might be able to persuade you into voting for me to become a member of the town council.’

‘Oh.’

‘Can I come in?’

‘I suppose…’ You were unsure but the thought of your pepper spray in the kitchen drawer made you feel safer, in case anything went wrong, so you resorted back to the smile you first gave him. ‘Of course. Come in…?’

‘Kai Anderson.’

‘Right, Kai. Can I call you Kai? I’m Y/n Blythe. You can call me Y/n. Oh my I am rambling,’

Kai came in as you stepped aside to open up the door for him. He kindly took off his shoes. A rule you had but hadn’t seen most Americans do. You looked back at him as you started to head to the kitchen to make sure you wouldn’t lose him. You immediately opened up the cupboard to grab a mug.

‘Tea or coffee?’

‘Coffee would be nice. Black please and thank you.’

‘No problem,’

‘I have to say,’ he placed his folded hands on top of the counter as he watched you get his coffee ready. ‘You are the first person in this neighbourhood to invite me in and to welcome me so kindly.’

You watched him as you grabbed another mug to make yourself a drink too.

‘Most think my ideas are too radical. Too oppressive. Too different. These people preach about change every day but when I give them a chance to vote for change they ignore me.It’s like these people get off on living in his prison courtyard they’ve created.’

‘So what are your goals, Kai?’ You took a sip of your piping hot drink after handing him his own. ‘To strengthen this town’s safety? God forbid this cluster of people need to be…polished.’

Kai’s face somewhat softened. ‘That’s exactly what I said…’

So when Kai talked about his idea you listened. To every word, to every detail. Kai was going to make this town safe again. And for some reason you couldn’t explain, you believed him. Every single word he said to you in the confidence of your own house, you believed.

‘By the hope you don’t mind me saying this but you are so beautiful and I would hate myself for not asking but am I able to take you out to a café this week ‘ He asked, his hazel eyes burning into your soul, making those ripples turn flat as he gazed at you like a had witnessed a deer in the wild. ‘I just, you’re really beautiful and kind and your beliefs about this town have drawn me to you,’ Kai had gaped at you the moment you had opened the door to him. Eyes shining in the sunlight; you looked like an angel. Perhaps an angel God had sent him to. Like he was supposed to find you. For him to find his own angel.

When you went on that date with Kai, it had turned into three more the following two weeks. He mentioned that he had a group of friends that are helping him with the campaign and the more he revealed about it, the closer you got to the truth, at least that is what you thought. It sounded like a cult whenever he rambled on about anything that involved these ‘friends’ and whether or not it was true, it was something you wanted to find out. It took Kai persistent asking and a little push to allow you to ultimately bring you to his house where for some reason you felt weirdly comfortable. The friends or members you came to know were Winter, his sister, Beverly, Ivy, Gary, Samuel, Meadow and Tex, who had been tending to Kai like servants since you had entered his house which instantly confirmed your suspicions. But it didn’t scare you away. A man able to convince the partly smart people had to confirm some sort of high intelligence and if Kai wanted to make you part of his team or not, in your heart you had already made up your mind: you wanted to join. What did you have left to lose? A life? Family? Job? Perhaps.But when does another opportunity like this present itself. To become infatuated with a dangerously powerful man? Never. Maybe you could change him if you truly wanted to but right now, he was perfect. You would become his angel and he’d be your cult leader.

‘Kai,’ you said as you all gathered across the couches, some of their heads tuning your way. ‘Can I ask you something?’

‘Of course, Y/n. Anything,’

‘Are you guys behind the murders that have been happening?’

Now every head turned your way. You could hear the outside wind blowing through the trees, uneven breaths as you uttered your question. Why was it so shocking? They were the murderers. You knew it and sooner or later someone else would’ve found out.

‘It’s fine if you are. You don’t have to deny it.’ You saidly, letting out a small chuckle. ‘I saw a clown costume stashed on the couch and I saw one of them go into Chang's house.’

You saw Meadow stare at the ground. Must’ve been her. Kai looked back at the costume you had nudged your eyes at and confirmed it was Meadows when he gave her a cold stare she didn’t notice.

‘Why?’ Kai turned his head back to look at you with a weirdly twisted smile that made your stomach churn. ‘Do you like that we kill people? Does that excite you?’

‘Honestly I like it and yes. I mean I was attracted to you before but now I really fucking like you,’

His eyebrows softened as you said your words.

‘Can I come and watch a killing?’

Kai had given the others a look to which they all started moving towards the stairs, further confirming the authority he had over them. In a matter of seconds the basement was empty and his presence within the walls grew dramatically. Like smoke he expanded into every crevice of the room, hovering over you like poisonous gas that crept into every cell of your body. Watching your every move like he was a deity. ‘You want to watch a killing?’

‘Yes.’ You replied.

‘What if you were to pick out the person to be killed?’

‘I think I’d like that even more,’ you could feel a tinge of warmth collect on the apples of your cheeks, avoiding eye contact as Kai’s eyes held the most sinful stare you had seen.

‘Who?’

You looked up from between your eyebrows, ‘My ex-boyfriend,’ you started already seeing Kai’s nostrils flare with jealousy. ‘Cheated on me when I gave him nothing but the woman I thought he deserved. Now he deserves to die.’

Kai came awfully close, a chill taking over your body as he placed his large hands on your arms with a firm grip. Tighter than normal; possessive, like a hunter holding its fragile prey. ‘Tonight. Meet us here at 11pm and I swear you will get your revenge, little angel.’ Lust protruded between your frames, like hot heavy steam that fogged up your glasses if you go too close, but went back when you stepped back trying to calm your nerves. Like a priest in a confessional booth he made you nervous. Like he could see into the most intimate parts of your soul; feel you; see you like no one could. The way his voice penetrated your ears telling you what to do. Siren-like commands that you had complete control over yet wanted to treat him like your leader.

Later that evening when you returned back to Kai’s house, you saw everyone dressed in the clown costumes you had seen entering and exiting the Chang’s house only now there were less red stains than before. Meadow lifted up a black trash back with a fading smile. ‘Kai only gave me a few hours' notice. Hope it fits.’ You opened the bag to find a sort of skirt and top with pink and black stripes with a mask that reminded you of a scarier version of a childhood clown you had once encountered at an amusement park where you momentarily got separated from your parents leaving you terrified and vulnerable. Getting changed went by quick and by them time you had gotten into your new outfit, Winter hd already started the van so that as soon as you entered the back of the vehicle, Winter started driving down similar streets you took whilst dating the boy who was in for a sweet treat tonight. Kai kept eyeing you the entire time. Maybe he tried to find a momentary weakness; a flinch of regret, anything he deemed not worthy, but he never found an ounce of repression, only the focus of a woman who knew exactly what and how she was going to do it. The walk to your ex’s house was filled with a relaxing quietness. The calm before the adrenaline would rush through your veins ready to lift you to the clouds as you took in the feeling of satisfaction. The lights were on in his bedroom, the room you had found him in inches deep in the girl you had thought to be your friend at the time. The door creaked almost too loud as Samuel pried open the door with a bolt, waving the rest of the group towards him as he checked the inside of the kitchen. Samuel let you lead the way with the floor plans ingrained into your mind as you had the others on your trail awaiting you to let them know when you stood outside his door. Marshall—said ex-boyfriend was blasting old rap music so you knew he was showering. He said the shower provided him with the need to rap and listen to old hip hop. One of his quirks you had learned to love but now loathed. With the song changing to Eminem’s discography, the music you sang together later to find him fucking her to Evil Seed brought up a fire in your stomach ready to unleash. Kai came up behind you and placed his hand on your shoulder telling you to go in. Feeling a bump of confidence, you opened the door and walked across his room to where his bathroom door stood shut. You decided to not wear the mask Meadow had given you to let Marshall feel calm before real intentions were laid before him.

You opened the door, Marshall’s shower steam covering his body behind the glass, eyes shut, mouth moving to the songs. You walked over slowly, yet he never noticed anything until you had said Hello, inches away from him. Marshall jumped back almost losing balance, wide eyes and raised eyebrows relaxing when he realised it was you, a faint chuckled escaping him as he reached for the music box to turn down the music.

‘What are you doing here?’ He asked nicely, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

‘I missed you.’

‘You left me.’

‘I know. I think it was a mistake.’

He didn’t answer.

‘I wasn’t good enough and should’ve been better so that you wouldn’t have to look for the missing part of me in other women. My fault for not being good enough.’

‘You really want to get back together?’

‘Yes,’ you came closer, reaching for his cock to palm him. He lifted his head, lip quivering as he fought to keep his eyes open. He lowered his head to say something by the way he had opened his mouth but when he opened his eyes again, his knotted eyebrows staring past you had made you aware that the others must’ve been behind you by now.

‘Who are they?’

‘My friends.’ You continued to pump his cock, giving you complete control over him with a single motion. You could feel Kai’s eyes slicing into your back but it didn’t matter. You weren’t enjoying stroking his cock because you wanted him, all you needed was control and for a man irresistible to a handjob it was the perfect weapon to be used. ‘They’re here to help me.’

‘With what?’

‘To kill you.’

‘What.’

‘You hurt me, Marshall. You tossed me aside and fucked another woman. You broke my heart.’ Your grip tightened around him, the pressure inching him closer to coming. ‘Now I have to do the same. To move on.’

‘What—What the fuck are you on about, Y/n.’ He tried to push you away but you pulled him closer with a tug. ‘Get out.’

‘No.’

‘Leave or I’ll call the fucking cops.’

‘Fine,’ you said. ‘Can I take what’s mine at least?’ You stared past the others into the old room you were sure still had a few of your items you had forgotten about.

‘Sure but after I want you to fucking leave.’

‘Okay.’ You smiled.

A low-pitched scream filled the bathroom door as you stared at Marshall whose eyes rolled into the back of his head, hand flying to his front only to find his cock in your hands, red dripping from both of you as you threw it over your shoulder. ‘I’ll take the rest of you with me.’

After you had gotten your revenge on Marshall, you stood around him in a circle, covered in blood splatters and sweat pearls.

‘That was the most beautiful thing I have ever done and seen.’ You breathed, catching your breath as you stared at the bloody sight.

Kai stared at you with heart eyes. He could’ve gotten down on one knee that second and asked you to marry him but the thought of you palming Marshall less than twenty minutes ago had made his eyes go dark, a wave of anger and jealousy consuming him entirely as he stormed off downstairs. You immediately followed him to see him slide off his clown head, baby hairs sticking to his temples, nostrils flaring like they had before at his home. He was angry.

‘Why did you do that?’ He growled.

‘I did it because Marshall cannot say or do anything when his cock feels good. I wanted to control him one last time. Why? Did it make you jealous?’

‘Yes it fucking did?’ He bellowed, spit coming from his mouth as he strutt towards you, pushing you into the wall, his hand around your throat as he came dangerously close. ‘You tell me you basically like me and then touch another man’s cock. Are you a whore? Why did you do it!’

‘Would it make you feel better if I touched you now?’

‘Don’t play with me.’ He snarled, his grip on your throat now so tight you could feel the air thinning. ‘You’re mine.’

‘I know.’

‘Say it!’

‘I’m yours.’

‘And don’t you forget it.’ He pulled you to his lips by your throat, releasing the pressure that had bound you to half breaths.

He was your leader and you were his angel. In the end it was him and you. Only a love that you could understand and that was fine because you didn’t want to share any part of him anyway.

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