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lilibeams · 6 months ago

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Eli Omar concept - Cupid Parasite SSD

A half-baked scenario from Raul's route if things went awry when Eli kidnapped Lynette, minus the lobster agenda

WARNINGS: yandere!Eli Omar, noncon, kidnapping, mindbreak, oral sex (m!receiving), choking, cockwarming, manipulation, aphrodisiacs, isolation as punishment, forced orgasm, degradation, exhibitionism, forced voyeurism, noncon touching

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The tracking bug Robin put on Lynette is found almost immediately after she's in Eli's grasp. While she's still unconscious from when she was kidnapped, Eli searches her thoroughly and finds the bug. He crushes it

Is convinced that he has to trap Lynette to make sure she won't leave his side. Basically by breaking her spirit and building her back up

Will use seduction and aphrodisiacs to confuse her. But that won't be immediate

He'll try and be gentle and kind with her, trying to make things better for her, to make her agreeable. He offers tea and pastries, like they were there on their honeymoon, and not like he had just had her abducted. He won't tie her up, but he will lock the door when he's not there. He'll tell her straight why she's there, and that he's interested in her. But he leaves no room for argument. He says that Raul won't find her here, at Omar Castle. No one but him has the full authority to be there, not even his family. And no one outside of the Omar family even know the castle exists. He'll add that he found a tracking bug on her person when she arrived, so her chances of being found are even more slim than before

On more than one occasion, Lynette has tried to escape while Eli is in her room -- the only time it isn't locked is when he's there, and that's on purpose. He's testing her. He easily grapples her, snarling in her ear that it's not in her best interest to go against him. After all, he's really trying to make her stay here as smooth and comfortable as possible

Eventually, her escape attempts irritate him enough that he handcuffs her to the bed and leaves her alone for several days with a water jug and food on the table several paces from the bed. He isn't being cruel. He's teaching her that her actions have consequences and that it truly was in her best interest to just obey him

Eli returns with fresh food and water once he's cooled off. He asks her if she's reflected on her actions. Lynette cries and he shifts her trembling, weak frame against his chest, stroking her hair gently. He murmurs sweet nothings to comfort her, and tells her to eat. Her handcuffs remain but she has a chain now.

But then she escapes the handcuffs on the bed and evades him again when he goes looking for her. He knocks her out with a drug and brings her back. He decides that she must still be adjusting so he'll give her another chance. But then she lashes out at him, clawing his cheek. He's at his wits end. So he'll force a kiss on her and she starts hitting her fists against his chest but she's no match for his strength. He'll wrap a gloved hand around her throat, squeezing in warning. He'll remind her that he can make her friends lives hell and that she ought to obey but she can go ahead and be a brat if she doesn't care. The fight leaves her. She doesn't want her actions to hurt Raul or anyone else

In the early days, Eli would punish Lynette by leaving her alone for weeks and then coming back with a gentle tone and demeanour to instill dependency in her

He'll drug her with aphrodisiacs by injecting it or by forcing it down her throat with a kiss.

She'll curse at him, demanding what he gave her, but he won't pay her any mind. Instead he'll admire the way her cheeks flush and her eyes turn glassy. The way her breathing grows more ragged. The way she can't lay still and keeps shifting. The way she rubs her thighs together. Eli's eyes darken and he can't help himself.

He pushes her further into the mattress, trapping her between his arms and under his weight. He kisses her then, more intensely than before. It was like he wanted to devour her. His hands explore her body, stroking her sides and thighs and groping her hips and breasts. She protests, telling him to stop, weakly pushing against him. He'll kiss down her jaw to her throat, where he nibbles the skin there gently.

Lynette tries to hold back any noise she might make but the longer he touches her the stronger the burning sensation across her body gets and her head spins. He'll take off her clothes slowly, biting and sucking at the exposed skin. He'll tease her by touching everywhere but where she needs, until she begs him to touch her. She can feel his burning cock pressing into her thigh and her cunt clenched around nothing.

She nearly whimpers out loud. He'll hold back for as long as it takes for her to stop holding back her voice. He wants to hear her. She finally wails, begging him to fuck her, crying that she couldn't take it anymore and that if he kept this up, she'd die. He loves to see her cry and beg. So he drags a finger through her drenched pussy lips and smiles deviously.

He'll mock her, saying that she actually really wanted this despite her protests, because her pussy can't lie and it was dripping. He rubs featherlight circles on her clit and she nearly cums right there. He dips two fingers into her hole right away, pressing his thumb hard into her clit and she screams. A milky ring around his fingers form the more he drives them inside her, curling and twisting, forcing her into a second orgasm immediately after the first.

Loud moans and lewd squelching fills the silence of the room. Lynette can barely think. It felt so good that she couldn't remember why she didn't want this. Too soon for Lynette's liking, Eli removes his fingers from her and pushes them into her mouth when she whines. Eli was at the tail end of his restraint, ignoring his own needs to watch her crumble under his ministrations.

He groans uncomfortably at the feeling of his sore cock traps in his tight trousers. He sits back on his heels, shirt open and hair tussled, and unbuckles his belt. Lynette moans at the sound. Eli quickly pulls his cock out, it slapping against his stomach, and she nearly drools at the sight. His cock is thick and long, the tip flushed a mesmerising shade of red and small pearls of precum oozing down its shaft. He laughs breathily at her reaction.

He asks her what she wants and, in her lust hazen mind, she doesn't hesitate to ask him to put his cock in her. He forgoes anymore teasing and bullies his fat cock into her tight hole. She cums again, squirting over his thighs and stomach and he's intranced, wanting to see her do it again. He wastes no time being gentle, instead he slams into her all at once, his tip pressing deliciously into that sensitive spongy spot that made her see stars. Eli was like an animal rutting into her with no abandon.

He squeezed a hand around Lynette's throat and her cunt clenched hard around him. He grinned widely before pressing his chest against hers, not giving her any space, and kissed her hard, forcing his tongue into her mouth and exploring it thoroughly. His pace was unrelenting, loud slaps of his hips against hers mixing with the squelching of her sopping flesh.

She came once again, clenching so hard around Eli's cock that he had difficulty moving, and it triggered his own end. Even in her fucked out state, Lynette could feel his cock pulsing and twitching inside her and he growled lowly as hot spurts of cum filled her.

After several moments, he shifted so he laid on the bed beside her without pulling out. Lynette could feel his cum seeping out of her and around his cock, pooling in thick globs on the expensive sheets. He wrapped his arms around her waist possesively, mouthing kisses over her jaw. Lynette wouldn't be able to escape his embrace even if she had the will or energy to. So she simply slept.

The day after, Eli carries her to a large bath tub in the ensuite connecting to the room she was trapped in. The tub is so big, Lynette mistakes it for a jacuzzi. Despite it being so spacious, Eli held her close, washing her meticulously. His hand appeared between her thighs once more, but not to bring unwanted pleasure, but to cleanse. Lynette wriggled in an attempt to get away from him, abruptly yelping that she was capable of washing herself.

The events of the previous night flooded back to her and she felt so guilty for enjoying it even though it was forced upon her and her pleasure caused by a drug. She thought of Raul in that moment and she couldn't help but cry silently. She had betrayed him. She had let another man touch her and hear and see parts of her she promised only Raul would hear. She felt disgusted at herself and at Eli. As she cried, Eli pressed his cheek to hers and continued to wash her, humming contentedly. She wished Raul could come save her from this hell. But would he ever forgive her? Would he be able to see that she didn't want it?

Eli dries Lynette off and tells her to change into the pretty white gown—she's sure it's a nightgown with how delicate and sheer it is—and with him watching expectantly, she hesitates, her hands trying to give her even the slightest bit of modesty. Usually she had no qualms about exposing her body, she wasn't ashamed, but the way Eli gazed at her with sharp eyes sent shivers of unease down her spine.

She knows she has to, she doesn't want to upset him again because he said he wouldn't be so lenient next time. She didn't want to cause Raul any more trouble. But she takes too long and Eli tuts and remarks that it shouldn't bother her since he's already seen her naked body before. Mere minutes ago.

Lynette feels embarrassed and angry as she reluctantly stands up straight and lets her arms fall to her sides before reaching for the gown. She realises there's no undergarments, just the very sheer gown. She gawps and looks down at Eli, who was seated on the bed—the sheets had been changed while they were in the ensuite—and exclaimed the fact. A self satisfied smirk curls his lips and says it was intentional. She finally pulls the gown over her head. It was sheer, yes, but it was better than being naked.

He motioned her to come to him and she tried, she did. But her legs were wobbly and her knees buckled the moment she tried to move from where Eli had placed her. Lynette stumbled and plopped onto the floor. A quiet oof escaped her lips.

Eli chuckled, telling her how adorable she was, but instead of helping her, he told her to crawl to him instead since her legs didn't work. She glared at him in disbelief but he didn't move, just waiting for her to obey. He was amused rather than impatient, clearly enjoying watching her struggle, knowing that she would have to obey regardless.

After several long minutes, Lynette started crawling toward him, trying to remain as dignified as she could. When she reached him after what felt like years, she shifted to use the bed as a crutch to stand up. Eli stopped her, shuffling her closer to him and letting her fall back to her knees between his legs. His hand landed on her head carefully, and he combed his fingers through her hair. He called her his good girl.

A moment had passed before he stilling his hand, slipping it down to her chin, tipping her face up to look at her, to make her look at him. She could see the unconcealed malicious intent behind his eyes. His thumb rubbed along her bottom lip, threatening to push into her mouth.

He murmured her name. Lynette. His voice had deepened to that gravelly rumble from last night and Lynette stiffened. He had to indulge in her again, it was her fault for being so adorable and alluring, he had said. Lynette tried to back away, but he tightened his grip on her jaw, his thumb pushing harshly into her mouth and gripping behind her teeth. She panicked, trying to rip his hand away.

She had fallen into his trap. He was being so gentle and comforting that she had let her guard down. She was scared. There was no drug to dull her mind, no drug to ensure her pleasure. She was completely sober and she was terrified.

Eli was draped in a robe and was therefore easily able to pull the tie free with one hand, letting the fabric fall aside and reveal his half-hard cock.

Lynette jerked harder this time, seeing his cock up close. He told her to be good and do what she was told because he didn't want to hurt her. He wanted her to enjoy this.

Lynette stilled, trying to calm her heart and steady her breathing, which was hard with Eli's thumb still locked in her mouth. She knew what he wanted and he had guided her face to his cock. It was so close she could feel the heat radiating from it.

He tapped the head on her bottom lip and she nearly gagged. She looked up at him with teary eyes, a silent plea to not make her do this. But all he said was that she knew better than to bite. His thumb had shifted to the corner of her mouth and she knew that she couldn't stop this especially because her mouth was already open.

Eli used his other hand to push her head toward his hips, not stopping until his pubes tickled her nose, making her gag loudly and forcing her lips to stretch uncomfortably around his girth. She spent all of her focus on relaxing her throat and not involuntarily clenching her teeth. She made herself relax her jaw and breathe through her nose.

He had watched her adjust, letting her adjust, before grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking her off his cock nearly entirely before dragging her back down just as roughly. The next few minutes were spent like this, Eli moving her head up and down his cock like a cocksleeve before groaning and holding her as close to his pelvis as possible. He twitched in her throat and he wrapped his hand around her throat to feel himself through her flesh. He began to rub his hand up and down her throat, revelling in the feeling of jerking off through her.

Lynette was struggling to breathe at this point. She was gurgling loudly and her face was red. Tears streamed down her cheeks and drool dribbled down her chin and onto her chest. She smacked her hands against his thighs, trying to communicate that she was suffocating but he was too entranced by his own pleasure. Her vision blurred and her head became foggy. His cock jerked and he came down her throat, leaving her no choice but to swallow his release.

He immediately pulled her off him, understanding her need for oxygen. It seemed he knew she was losing consciousness but he just didn't care. She gasped in air, coughing and wheezing. She hadn't realised that she had been leaning on Eli's inner thigh for stability. And she tried to create some distance.

Eli expressed how good she was for him and that she did a good job. He was pleased.

It had been some time since Lynette had last rebelled against Eli. But that had ended when she had overheard the guards at her door—Eli had two guards stationed at her door when he was out after after she had escaped her room—talking about Raul and the CIA's progress at finding her. She had been astonished at herself for not even thinking about Raul in the past few weeks—she wasn't sure how much time had passed—and was thoroughly disappointed and ashamed of herself. How could she? He must be so worried for her, probably not even taking care of himself while he tries to find her. And here she was letting herself get pampered by Eli, her abductor.

So Lynette wants to escape, she wants to fight back for her own sake. But she feels helpless. Raul couldn't find her. Even the CIA were struggling to locate her. And not to mention, her parents, Mars and Venus, gods of the Dii Concentes, had abandoned her. There was no doubt that they knew what had happened to her, but they had not intervened to save their precious child. They preached how much they loved her and that they didn't love her less now that she was mortal, a human, but it was evident that she had truly become human and that she wasn't important enough to them anymore. There was probably a new Cupid now too. She had been entirely replaced and her supposed parents, the gods that had loved and raised her for 400 years, had turned their backs on her. That made her feel more helpless than anything. She couldn't help but feel resentment toward them.

She wallowed in bed for the rest of the day and finds comfort in Eli when he returned. He was the only constant in her life now. She knew what to expect from him. Be good and he'll look after you. He provides for her. He's never lied to her.

Eli had broken Lynette down enough that she was content to live in ignorance because it was easy to believe a pretty lie that she was happy and in love and that everything outside of this room was irrelevant. She liked the warmth and comfort of Eli's hugs. His solid arms around her made her feel loved and secure. In the back of her mind, she knew it wasn't love, but her leftover abilities as Cupid were dimming as she spiralled more out of the realm of reality.

One of Lynette's favourite things to do now was cuddle with Eli at night with his thick cock nuzzled inside her. It was intimate and so so comforting. It almost made her feel safe.

These days wouldn't last. Raul and Robin were finally able to locate Omar castle after nearly a year of hard work and investigation

Lynette knows somethings wrong the moment she wakes up. She hears yelling and hired guards stomping around. Eli's not beside her. She goes to the door, trying to overhear anything about what was happening -- Eli had let her wander the room without a chain or handcuffs now -- and was surprised to find the door unlocked.

Eli had let his guard down around Lynette by this point. He's convinced that she's his and that she would never leave him. And that was true. For the most part.

She was conflicted and uneasy about the thought of leaving. She had spent the better part of a year inside this room. It was considered safe. Eli was the only one allowed in so she couldn't get hurt. She was also afraid of leaving. Eli would be angry if she did and he would leave her alone. She didn't want that. She didn't want to be alone, and more than that, she didn't want Eli to be upset with her. He was her whole world now, and she would be shattered if he got sick of her and left for good. And she was also afraid of outside. She wasn't used to it anymore. It was unpredictable and unbearably open.

But then she heard someone yell that Raul and the CIA were there, picking off their numbers outside the castle. Raul? Raul's come for her? Lynette finds herself genuinely confused. Why did he come? It's been nearly a year now and he hasn't come once. Why now? Why ruin everything now that she was finally content and happy?

What if they came to hurt Eli? She needed to find him, to make sure they wouldn't hurt him. Her hand was clasped around the door handle, mentally working up the nerve to open it. She steeled herself. There were people that want to hurt Eli and she didn't want that. And if they were there for her, all the more reason to be with Eli. She didn't want him to think that she had been acting. She didn't want him to think that she would leave him if she could.

So she set off to find Eli. The castle was like a maze. She found herself on the balcony near the roof. Eli found her almost immediately. He had been tipped off by one of his men. He was furious. He snarled at her, demanding why she was here and not her room. She was frightened that he was misunderstanding and sought to correct that.

Tears filled her eyes in relief and anxiety. She flung her arms around Eli's waist, nuzzling her face into his chest. She expressed that she heard the commotion when she woke up and heard about the intruders and was worried for him. She said that she knew it was Raul and that he was coming for her. Eli didn't hug her back. He was trying to discern whether she was genuine or lying. She cried into his chest and said quietly that she didn't want them to take her from him and that she didn't want them to hurt him.

Eli relaxed and stroked her hair. He felt his cock twitch in his pants and he knew now wasn't the time, but he couldn't help but want to fuck her right now against the railing. He was so proud of her. He leaned down and kissed her. It was a needy desperate kiss that had Lynette mewling into his mouth. It turned him on more at the possibility that Raul himself would walk in on them in the throes of passion, forcing him to see that Lynette had chosen him over her former lover. With that in mind, he spun Lynette around and pressed her hips into the railing. He bunched up her dress and quickly pulled out his cock and thrusted into her in one swift movement. She moaned loudly. He wrapped an arm around her waist and a hand around her throat. While he enjoyed the thrill of her life in his hands, he also wanted to make sure he had insurance for if they were walked in on. He had enough strength that he could do some serious damage if not actually break her neck.

He fucked her at a leisurely pace, waiting for Raul's arrival. Lynette, unaware of his plan, moaned wantonly, pushing her hips back against his with his thrusts. She was no longer used to such a slow and gentle pace that it couldn't make her cum. She whimpered in distress, begging Eli to let her cum.

That's when Raul opened the door to the roof. He had searched the castle and hadn't found Lynette, so this balcony was the only place he hadn't looked. He was stunned and confused once his brain understood what his eyes were seeing, what his ears were hearing. Lynette? His voice was unsure and confused, like he wasn't sure that this was the real Lynette in front of him.

Lynette jerked, looking over at Raul and grabbed Eli's arm that was around her waist. She told him to stop, that Raul was there, but Eli ignored her, punctuating her protests with a hard thrust against her g-spot that made her momentarily forget what was happening.

Eli asked Raul if he enjoyed the show. Raul yelled, thinking that Eli had done something to her.

Eli scoffs in response, directing his question at Lynette, 'I'm not making you do this, am I?'

To which Lynette quickly whines out, 'N-no oh I want it please, I want to cum please please please.'

Eli shifted so that he was against the railing and that Lynette was on full display to Raul.

He ripped open her dress, her breasts bouncing out. He returned his gloved hand to her throat and used his other to grope her breast. Small bruises and bites littered her body. He pinched her nipple sharply and she jolted, moaning loudly.

Safe to say, Raul was not able to rescue Lynette that day. Eli's armed guards flooded the roof from the door, guns trained on him. He was forced out, and was threatened to be shot if he fought them. But Raul was too shocked to resist.

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