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Chapter 1: The aide
Smut and story building (Defloration, creampie, blowjob, facial)
Lenght 1890 words
You recently finished your university’s year so your parents are visiting you, the three of you are sitting in your living room talking.
“So son, how are your preparations for Korea going?”
“All the paperworks concerning universities and the exchange student program are now done. My flight is booked for the end of the month but I’ll make a stop in Japan to see my friends for two weeks so I’ll arrive in Seoul around mid-July.”
“Good. You should have ample time to take your marks before starting your internship at the holding company over there then.” Says your father while nodding. “It will be a good opportunity for you to learn about the company, after all you’ll be taking it over following your graduation. Now I’ll let your mom explain something to you.”
“So, concerning the person that will be your aide in Korea, we asked her to come today. She should arrive shortly.” Said your mother.
“That’s good, I was curious about who it could be.”
“For that, do you remember the scholarship program I’m in charge?”
“Yes, you created it following the opening of your first private school. Girls are chosen because they show potential and the program supports them until the end of their studies.”
“You’re right but there is more to it. I’ll give you a file explaining everything when you’ll be leaving for Japan. What you need to know is, we helped her family in the past, plus she is smart, so we selected her from the program to work for you. We then explained everything to her and she was very curious to know more about you and in the end she accepted our offer.
“As for more information about her, she is Canadian but was born in South Korea so she has both nationalities, she is a little older than you and recently graduated with a master degree, moreover she is an excellent cook. Finally, the most important information is that this sweet girl will do everything you want. " As she finished her sentence the doorbell rang. “Oh that should be her!”
Your mother asks you to wait as they go to your door to let the guest in . When they return to the room, a beautiful young woman is following them.
Your mother put a hand on her shoulder. “Son, this is Wendy.”
She greets you with a bright smile and cheerful voice.
“Good evening sir, I'm Son Seung-Hwan but I usually go by my English name Wendy. Nice to finally meet you!”
“Nice to meet you too.” you answered smiling
“We'll let you both get to know each other. Have fun kiddos!” says your father as he begins to leave.
“See you soon son.” And with a whisper adds, “Oh I forgot to tell you, she’s still a virgin.”She winks at you before passing the door, your father follows his wife outside while chuckling because he heard her.
You return to your living room where your guest is waiting.
You gazed at Wendy’s body for a moment before beginning to caress her cheek making her blush, “Strip down to your underwear.”
At first confused, she soon complied as she began by taking her T-shirt then her jeans, now you can see her toned body adorned with a black matching set of underwear.
“It’s done, sir.”
She silently waits for your next command as you take a minute admiring her exposed body, making her heart beat faster.“So pretty.” is the last thing she hears as you hold her by the waist and begin to kiss her. As you deepen the kiss she begins to respond by putting her hand around your neck, your tongues playing with each other. Your hands don’t stay idle as they roam her body.
With the kiss end, you turn Wendy's body around, one of your hands unhooking her bra which soon falls on the floor as you start to play with her breasts. Small moans start coming from Wendy’s mouth because of your fondling. Each of her boobs resting in the palm of your hand. you slowly feel the tips hardening, so you decide to give it a pinch to the now hard nipple, eliciting a loud moan from her mouth. “What a beautiful voice.” you whispered.
“Thank you.” she answered, turning her head trying to face you. So you kiss her again.
While you still play with one of her tits, you begin to slowly explore downward with the other. When your hand finally reaches its destination, her panties are completely drenched under your fingers. “Someone is excited.” you pointed out, before kissing her neck as you trace her lower lips over her underwear provoking a shiver from Wendy.
She watches your hand going into her panties. She grabs your wrist and closes her legs when she feels your finger touching the source of her wetness.
You begin to move your fingers along her entrance, teasing her clit each time they go up. Her moans soon become more frequent, so you decide to focus on her clit. You increase your speed, feeling Wendy close to her peak.
“Sir.I'm… I’m coming!” shouted Wendy as her legs grow weak.
You give her a moment before carrying her to your bedroom where you put her on your bed. She watches you undress while biting her lips, until you finally put down your boxer.
“It’s.. big. ” She said looking at your cock..
Now naked you approach her on the bed grabbing the hem of her panties to remove. With the final obstacle out of the way, you open Wendy’s legs.
“What a cute pussy,” you said before getting into position with the head of your cock pressed against her entrance. You slowly push it in spreading her fold apart making her wince.
“Wait! It’ll never fit!” She shouted as your tip touched her thin membrane.
“Take a breath and relax as much as possible” You firmly grasp her hips and thrust the rest of your cock until she is full.
“Aah too big! It hurts!” She shouted, her hand gripping the sheet with all her strength.
“Don’t worry it’ll soon feel good. You passed the hardest part,” as you keep a slow pace for some time while making out in order for her to relax. Soon you feel her arms intertwined around your neck and her legs around your waist, as she begins to adjust to your size. “See it’s better now.” you said, smiling at her.
“Yes, it’s still painful but it’s also starting to feel good,” she answered. “You can go faster.”
You then gradually increase your pace as her pussy fully accepts your cock. Wendy gets more and more vocal, so you take one of her nipples in your mouth, sucking on it while teasing her clit with one of your hands.
“Oh.. yeah just continue like that! Yes! Yes! YES!” she shouted as her limbs tightened around you and her walls clenching around your cock showing the start of her orgasm. You stop moving to watch her body shaking. And when the wave of pleasure subsided you began to thrust again. “What? Wait! Cum.. cumming again” she said with her eyes rolling back.
This time you don’t stop as you’re close to your peak, the sound of both yours flesh clapping against each other becoming more frequent,”Fuck! I’m cumming!” And with this last trust you release your load deep inside her, filling her womb. “Damn.. it feels so good.”
You take a moment to rest before taking your cock out of her freshly deflowered pussy, now empty, both of your fluid begin to drip on the bed sheet. “We’re going to have a lot of fun together in the future,” you said grinning at Wendy who has regained her focus. “Now let’s get cleaned up.”
“Sir? Can I have some help?”
You lift her, drops of your seed continue to fall from her cunt, leaving a trail behind you as you enter the bathroom. Now in the shower you put her down, Wendy leaning against the glass for support.
Both of you exhale as the water hits your bodies, you begin to wash each other, but you soon feel vigor returning between your legs. “Ready for another round?” You asked before she notices your growing erection.
“I don’t think I will be able to take it in again today sir.”
You paused a little before looking at her lips, “Then suck on it.”
She complies and drops to her knees, slowly grabbing your cock as she hesitantly gives it a few pumps. “Now for starters focus on the head by licking it.” She pulls her tongue out and gives you a tip with growing confidence she explores it covering it with saliva.
“Good girl, now take it in.” You said softly caressing her head.
She nods, putting your cock in her mouth while looking at you, with upturned eyes stopping a little before a third of the length. “Try to take it deeper.” She starts bobbing her head and takes more of your member each time, but soon you hear a small gag showing her limit. You let her continue the fellation, as you savor the feeling coming from your groin, in particular the feeling of her tongue on the underside of your cock.
“Good just like that.” you say, patting her head. “I’m close, take it out while you continue to jerk it.” She obeys, your cock leaving her mouth with a pop, placing both her hands around it, moving them up and down with more confidence than when she started.
“Here it comes.”
You ejaculate, sending a big wave of sperm out, painting Wendy’s face white. You watch your work when she decides to taste some of it by licking her lips.
“I’ll need some time to get used to the taste and texture”
You smile at this before both of you resume your shower as Wendy has to clean herself of the slimy liquid on her visage. Exiting the bathroom both of you put your clothes on.
“Are you hungry Wendy?”
“A little.”
“Alright, I’ll make us something. I heard that you are a good cook. I hope that I can experience it soon.” You said with a smile.
“You can count on it.” She answered, smiling back at you.
After having dinner, you let her stay for the night.
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In the following weeks, you meet again with Wendy, learning more about each other, and having sex with her on multiple occasions, until the day for your departure arrives.
“Sir, are you ready?” asked Wendy from behind you.
“Yes, I was checking that I didn’t forget anything. Let‘s wait outside for my parents.”
You both exit your home with your luggages, and five minutes later your parent’s car arrives. With your dad's help you put everything in the trunk before getting into the car.
Your father starts the car and soon you are on the highway in the direction of the airport.
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sir but like i’m a knight and you’re my squire. you want so desperately to be a knight, but you’re a girl. or at least your cunt says so, you’re blatantly convinced your a man in a woman’s body. so, you disguise yourself, chop your hair, and bind your chest down with fabric wraps. you’re able to pull off scrawny young boy well enough, despite being years older than any other squire, and you’re elated. you’ve found a way in. you’ll just keep your slowly growing tits and pretty pink cunt hidden until you’re the strongest knight in the realm so no one can stop you anymore.
but then you’re assigned to me. i’m known for being brutal and going through squires like mugs of ale, breaking boys quickly so they understand they’ll never be a true knight unless they work for it. i’m also known for fucking my way through every town we enter, leaving every girls pussy gaped, needy, and flooded with my cum. even the kings best mathematician couldn’t begin to predict how many bastards of mine are running around the country and i take pride in it. cunts are to be bred, are they not?
after a few weeks of backbreaking labor and constant jabs at your feminine face, your clear weakness, your insufficiency with a sword, i’d start to take a liking to you, though you’d never guess. my treatment stays exactly the same, but i privately think i’d like to keep you around for a while, as you’re pleasant company. one day, your chest wrap breaks. you’re in the middle of doffing my horses saddle and you feel a rip, the cloth falls, and your tits begin pressing at your tunic. you try desperately to angle yourself to hide them, but in the couple months you’ve been binding them down they’ve grown enough that it’s impossible. and i’ve seen.
in that moment i push you against the outer wall of the castle. my quickly hardening dick rubs against your plush ass while i force your face into the stone. i’d ask you how you possibly thought you’d become a knight with udders like those. i’d strip you if your ill-fitting squires’ clothes and inspect your pretty cunt. i’d almost start laughing. the pretty little squire i liked is truly a delusional whore.
i’d fuck you then and there. force my fat cock into your virgin cunt out in the open, where any knight, servant, squire, or nobleman could stumble across your defloration. i’d keep my armor on, let the metal bite into your ass and thighs. when i finished, i’d be to force it deep in your cunt, flood your womb so you can make me another bastard
if you were good and learned your lesson, maybe i’d convince my king to allow me to take you as a bride. if you didn’t, if you tried to tell me some nonsense about being a man, i’d ride you down to the nearest whorehouse myself and sell you for barely enough to fund my next night at the tavern
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No girl on the boat
I wanted to Young Carl x Reader story, I couldn’t find any, so I wrote one.
No girl on the boat.
It was the rule.
Well, there was Felicity, the cook, but they needed her so they wouldn't starve, and she was a lesbian, so it didn't count.
There had been Marianne, but that didn't count either, because she had quickly left after breaking Carl's little heart.
The others said it was a good thing, a rite of passage. He had only known her for three hours, he couldn't really say that he had suffered because she preferred Dave. Even if it was maybe a little vexing for him that she preferred Dave.
"What do you want me to say ? That little one has good taste ! Young Carl, you're too young. Your time will come soon. But for now, you still have your hand."
There were also some fans who were invited when they were bored, but they weren't allowed to stay more than one night.
Then Y/N came.
DJ Gavin Kavanagh didn't ask anyone for permission to invite her or put her in a cabin. She arrived during a calm afternoon, with her big smile and her suitcases.
"She's not my daughter, but she's like my daughter." Gavin explained with a very serious look that was not like him. "Well, maybe she's my daughter, I don't know, I was quite close to her mother, but it doesn't matter. There are three important women in my life, my mother, my sister , and Y/N. So nobody touches her, got it ?"
Of course, this made everyone want to approach the young woman. Nothing was more exciting than a forbidden fruit.
It was risky, because if Quentin had no problem with the fact that his niece had been fucked by one of the crew members, DJ Kavanagh claimed to be ready to throw overboard the first who tried something, and that he would then prevent him from getting back on the boat.
Even though he loved sex and freedom, he seemed really, deadly, serious about it.
It lasted a short week, before the team understood that Y/N was not at all interested in them anyway. She was mainly there for the music, to be with the one she called "Uncle Gavin" and to have some sort of adventure.
She did, however, talk a lot with Carl.
It was probably due to the fact that he was the youngest of them, the quietest, the nicest, and he was the only one who didn't seem to have any weird thoughts about her.
It was not true.
He was just very good at hiding them, scared by the prospect of drowning in the middle of the English Channel, of being rejected by a girl again, but also that when he got to know her he really started to like her a lot. Y/N, and not just because she was the only girl on the boat.
In addition to the music, there were many things they shared with passion. Y/N was there for Carl, she listened to him without judging him, she was sweet, funny, intelligent, perfect. How not to fall in love ? But he had to hide it, which wasn't easy on a boat, surrounded by fools.
The others teased him a lot about it.
"Gavin will kill you if he sees you with her." The Count reminded him.
"We're just friends."
"Yeah, 'friends'. Like Kavanagh is friend with her mother. Watch out, really. I mean, I get it. She's cute. But it's not worth trying an emergency defloration under these conditions."
"Thanks Dave."
"You're welcome. I can call Marianne if you want. Even if you were boring, she said you were alright."
"Thanks Dave."
DJ Doctor Dave seemed to think this was an endorsement, and with Quentin's agreement, Marianne made a comeback. It was quite embarrassing to see her again, especially now that Y/N was here.
Everyone was watching Young Carl, waiting to see what he was going to do. The answer was nothing. He was no longer interested in Marianne at all, and he wasn't going to try anything with Y/N, but this pressure was beginning to weigh on his shoulders.
One evening, Marianne approached him when he was alone on deck. She apologized for what had happened with Dave, saying she couldn't explain why she had acted like this, probably because he was a bit famous, but she really wanted to be with Carl now.
Without waiting for his response, she kissed him, and that was when Y/N opened the door.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment, then Y/N looked sad, quickly going back where she came from. Carl pushed Marianne gently to follow her and hold her in one of the corridors.
"You don't need to explain to me, Carl." Y/N sighed without looking at him. "She seems very nice."
"She doesn't interest me."
"Really ? Not even for an emergency deflowering in good conditions ?"
She had heard that. Of course she heard that, they were on a small boat, there was no privacy.
Not wanting her to be wrong about him, Carl moved close enough to force her to look at him, but without touching her.
"She doesn't interest me at all. I... I don't care about any of this since... Since you arrived. I know nothing will happen between us, and not just because Gavin has forbidden it. You're so... You're awesome. You deserve better than me, and either you already know it and you're gonna tell me we're just friends, or you don't know it yet and it can't end well. There are the others too. Gavin will kill me, and the rest of the band will be hellish. With me, but also with you, and if I don't care what they think about me, I refuse to let them laughing at you, I don't want them..."
If Marianne's kiss wasn't bad, although Carl hadn't really paid attention to it, Y/N's was wonderful. Tender and passionate, making him shut up and forget the world around him. He wished she would never stop kissing him, but when she did, he didn't move.
"Uncle Gavin doesn't forbid me anything. I don't care about the others. And you're not that bad."
Not knowing what to say, he nodded stupidly, which made her laugh, then he let her take him to her cabin. They did nothing. Or rather they spent part of the night lying face to face on the bed, looking at each other, kissing and talking, until they fell asleep.
Carl thought that was probably much better than sex. Or just as good, at least. And he hoped to fall asleep alongside Y/N until the end of his days.
It was likely to happen very quickly, since they were on a small boat and there was no privacy. The next morning, when he opened the door, the whole crew was there, looking at him with pride, and a lot of fear.
In the middle of the group, DJ Kanavagh did not share the general emotions, staring at him behind his sunglasses. Slowly, he pushed Carl to look inside the cabin, the bed, where Y/N was still sleeping, then he grabbed the collar of his t-shirt to drag him outside.
The others followed them, trying to calm him down, but without really stopping him. DJ Gavin had been very clear, so they couldn't intervene on young Carl's behalf. They didn't think he was really serious about not getting back on the boat either, but they followed just in case, to see the show and get the poor idiot back up after.
"Uncle Gavin ! Uncle Gavin, no !"
Carl's screams had finally woken up Y/N, the only one who really tried anything to stop it all, holding Gavin's arm and begging him again and again.
"You had to touch her. You had to disrespect her. Why ? Why did you need to do that ? For fun ? To win a bet ?"
"No ! We didn't do anything !"
"Of course, two young people in a bed. I'm not stupid."
"We didn't do anything ! I love her !"
That finally stopped Gavin, as they were on deck and only a few steps left to throw Carl overboard without a hitch. Taking advantage of his confusion, Y/N stood between them, taking her lover in her arms, ready to follow him into the water.
"... You love her ?"
"Yes I do." Carl repeated firmly, not lowering his eyes.
Very calmly, DJ Kavanagh pulled out his sunglasses, wiping them with his shirt, before pinching his nose and turning his attention to Y/N with what looked like the look of an emotional and concerned father.
"And you ? Do you love him too ?"
"Yes."
"... Good. Fine. That changes everything. But if you hurt her, you're dead." Gavin sighed, pointing a finger at Carl before leaving them.
The others decided they could finally congratulate the couple, not believing them at all when they repeated that they had done nothing. Quentin asked if they should plan another wedding, and if the young man had made sure that she really loved him, and not that she was there for someone else.
Nobody found it amusing, except Dave.
The rule remained the same after that. No girl on the boat.
Marianne was gone for good, Felicity still didn't count, and Y/N wasn't a girl. She was Gavin's protegee and young Carl's girlfriend, a member of the team and a favorite of the listeners, who loved to hear what the couple had been up to during the day, or the night.
Many times, Carl had begged them to stop this column, Radio Rock's loved birds, but it was a lost cause. It wasn't that bad.
In his bed, Y/N embraced him tenderly, repeating to him that they didn't care what other people thought before kissing him, and he forgot everything else.
#the boat that rocked#good morning england#carl#young carl#young carl x reader#young carl fanfiction#young carl imagine#tom sturridge#tom sturridge rare characters
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Old lies and new truths
Request: Would you please write for Bucky & reader, wherein he's in love with Natasha but is forced to marry reader, he's never home ignores her even when she tries hard. She even has to work as a waitress for money, one-night Brock tries to rape her, Steve arrives just in time and saves her. They become good friends. It's on you if you want her to stay with Bucky or get married to Steve. It could be an au where they are not Avengers.
Pairing: Mobster!Bucky x Reader, unnamed OFC
Warnings: angst, arguments, mentions of murder/violence/torture (nothing graphic), implied kidnapping, characters death, violence, a hint of feelings
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“Did you hear my question, James? What happened to Mark back then? If you want me to stay, if you want me to believe you want to protect me and not just keep me away from Steve, answer my question.”
Bucky’s eyes drift toward the wedding band in his hand, your wedding band. He knows Steve will tell you about Mark sooner or later. It’s better to tell you on his own.
“Back then Mark wanted to go out with you, and I became jealous.” Bucky starts talking, clearing his throat. “I swear I didn’t plan what happened and I swear it wasn’t out of jealousy…”
You dig your nails into Bucky’s shoulders, searching his face. He’s flustered, nervous even and you know Mark didn’t move away with his family. “What did you do, James…?” Your voice barely above a whisper you tilt your head, waiting for his answer.
“I never liked the way Mark looked at you. He was older than you and I saw the hunger in his eyes. I tried to dig dirt out to make you see he’s no good for you…” Clearing his throat Bucky watches your reaction.
“You are older than me too, Bucky! You are thirty for fuck's sake and I’m twenty-four! You didn’t have a problem to take my virginity while being six years older than me!” Cursing you slap his cheek, glaring at your husband.
“It wasn’t just the age, Baby Girl. I thought I will find out he’s a heartbreaker, an asshole or something I didn’t think I’ll find our he likes to hurt women, okay. He abused his girlfriends. Hit them and all, but the worst; three of his girlfriends went missing after breaking up with Mark. They are dead, Y/N. Killed by Mark.”
“That’s not funny, James…”
“I do not lie, I swear we found them, all three. I confronted Mark; told him I found out what he did to these poor girls. I wanted him to give up on you, wanted him to leave you alone but he just laughed, knowing his father has way more power me or your father. He said your father agreed to let him marry you. I couldn’t let him hurt you, couldn’t let him kill you so I did what I had to do…” James looks away, composing himself.
“What did you do…?” Already knowing you will not like his answer you brace yourself, taking a deep breath.
“Jason and I, we talked to Fury. We tried to find anything to get hold of Mark before he can hurt you too, but he was one sly bastard for sure. I swear I didn’t plan on this to happen.” Bucky’s heart starts racing, hands sweaty he tries to swallow the lump in his throat.
“My brother, he suggested to break into Mark’s room and scare him a bit, Y/N. You know, fooling around, hitting his balls, something like that but Mark wasn’t having it. He told me he will use you, take you in front of me and slit your throat open. The next thing I remember is my hands are bloody and a knife is in Mark’s chest.”
Horrified you start shaking. “You killed him?”
“I didn’t want to, I swear, Y/N. This wasn’t the plan at all. I got so angry and before I knew what I’m doing I punched his nose, jaw, eye... Still, he was laughing at me, telling me you will call my name while he deflorates you. I got my knife out…” Bucky looks at your shocked face, holding back the need to touch you.
“You killed him…”
“The rest is a blur, Y/N. Jason told me Mark tried to attack me, mocked me. He said my love for you is childish and that he will show me how a real man treats a woman. After that, he never said a word as my knife pierced his heart…”
“Why did we never hear about this? Why did his father not try to kill you?” Your eyes meet Bucky’s as he looks away, ashamed.
“Jason, Sam and I didn’t know what to do. We were young, still green behind our ears when it came to ‘the business’. I called the only person coming to my mind for help. Your father. He agreed to help us, me, under one condition…”
“You had to marry me?” Your eyes water at the thought he only was with you back then to repay his debt.
“No, Y/N. The opposite. Do you remember I kept my distance? Do you remember I told we are no longer friends at your sweet sixteen party?” Bucky’s eyes meet yours as you recall the day Bucky broke your heart for the first time.
“I remember…”
“Your father said I must stay away from you, or he will tell Mark’s father what happened to his son. He would tell the boss of Hydra who killed his only son.” James clears his throat, moving his hands to your waist to squeeze your flesh tightly. “I couldn’t keep my hands off you. I sneaked into your room when you turned eighteen and we …”
“Why do all these things for me while hating me that much? I’m not dumb, so tell me why…?” Bucky falls silent, trying to suppress the anger.
“My brothers’ death.” He clears his throat, composing himself at the memory of finding his dead brother placed in front of the gates of his manor, tortured to death. “Mark’s father got to know what happened to his son and Jason took the blame.”
“What happened to Jason? No one wanted to tell me anything.” Your eyes are filled with tears when Bucky tells you everything.
How he got a video of Jason’s misery days later. Someone wanted to know who was with him the night Mark died but Jason didn’t say a single word, till death he kept his mouth shut.
“I know your father gave us away, Y/N. I knew it was his revenge for my failure. I betrayed him and he hit me where it hurt the most. Jason was all I had left, and he took my brother away from me. I started dating random girls to forget you, to make it possible to not think about you and see my dead brother.” Bucky falls silent, voice strained he gives you a cracked smile when you start crying.
“You hate me…you really do…”
“Y/N…it’s complicated…” James tries to hold you, but you push him away, shaking your head.
“You hate, Bucky…hate me…hate me…hate me…” Falling to your knees you start rocking back and forth as the memories of your marriage crash down onto you.
“You have to understand I moved on with Natasha. I wanted to marry her and forget I killed my brother with my selfish feelings for you. Your father caught me kissing Natasha and reminded me of what happened to Jason. After that he told me I can have you, or rather forced me to marry you as a reminder of my betrayal…” Bucky stops talking when you get up to leave the room.
“I get it, Buck. You hate me, I’m no good so let me go and leave the rest to whoever is killing people out there. Maybe it’s better this way…”
Before you can reach the door Bucky drags you back in, pressing you into the wall. His hands cradle your face before his lips plant as a soft kiss to the corner of your mouth. “You don’t get it. Even while I tried to push you away. Even while I spend my nights with Natasha I loved you. I just couldn’t be with you as your father tainted our love with the murder of my brother.”
Tears stream down your face seeing the hurting in Bucky’s eyes. “I want to go to Steve. It’s better this way. He’s not you, but Steve’s a good man and he likes me. You can find someone not reminding you of your dead brother.” Squeezing Bucky’s hand, you turn to leave but he won’t let you go.
“I can’t let you go, Y/N. Your father would win, Baby Girl. He would be the one smiling in the end. I can’t let him win or lose you. I want to meet up with Steve and discuss what happened to Wanda, Maria, and Marcos. We need to find the culprit and strike back. I know you have no reason to trust or believe me but please stay with me; at least till we found out who’s after us.” Your hand doesn’t want to let go of Bucky’s but you know sooner or later you have to let go…
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The limousine is unusually comfortable. You haven’t sat in such a nice car for a long time. Bucky is watching you as you glance out of the window.
Pietro is silent as he drives toward Steve’s Mansion, the death of his sister still in the back of his mind he’s distracted for a moment.
You almost reached your goal when Pietro calls his boss's name in panic. You don’t know what’s wrong before you feel the impact hitting the driver’s side with full force. Killing the driver in an instant.
Bucky covers your body with his own as gunshots echo through the air. “Stay down…” Is all you hear before someone rips the door open. The woman is grinning wielding a shotgun in front of Bucky’s face.
“Look what I found. I guess I got two for the price of one. Steve is already waiting for the two of you. Wouldn’t be fair to start hurting him without the main guest…”
The woman’s eyes are cold when she rams the shotgun into Bucky’s face.
Panicked you look up at the foreign woman. “Who are you?”
“Oh, little girl. You will wish you never heard my name in your whole life. Now let’s get you two out of here and the fun can start …”
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Of cruelty and kindness
(A/N: Finally finished a oneshot I’ve been working on the last few days. Lucy Harris from the J&H musical is here. Apart from that, a stern warning: This contains rape, blood and other horrible stuff. I’m serious, read at your own risk.)
When Hyde felt dizzy from only a few gulps of booze, he realised immediately, that someone had spiked it.
He knew who.
Right after arriving at the bar and getting his first ale, he had been approached by a tall, red-haired man with a slight Irish accent. The man had asked to sit with him.
Hyde had been suspicious, but he had promised Jekyll not to make a fuss tonight.
However, there was something in the way the redhead had looked at him, something that awakened his flight impulse.
He decided that it was smarter to go home and lock himself into his flat.
He tumbled through the streets, barely aware of his surroundings. The thunderstorm was vicious and without an umbrella, he got soaking wet.
He wanted to go faster, but was too dazed and dizzy to run.
Damn, what the hell did that bastard mix into my ale …? Why …? when did he even …”
Then a strong pang of dizziness overcame him and he had to lean against a wall to keep himself from collapsing.
Damn, he felt like he was going to puke!
“Where you goin' so quickly, kid?”, a deep voice spoke and his eyes widened with fear.
Before the brunette knew what was happening, someone grabbed and repeatedly threw him against the brick wall.
He felt a sharp pain as his forehead collided with the wall.
Then nothing.
Lucy had been on her way home, when an odd-looking elevation in a muddy, grimy backstreet caught her attention.
It was a narrow alley and she could hardly make out anything in the rain and darkness. But then the alley was illuminated by a flash of lightening and she spotted the silhouette of a small frame lying on the ground next to the brick wall.
She approached, careful not to slip on the mud.
When she had reached the object of her curiosity, she found that it was just the man she had been looking for.
He was lying on his side, several inches deep in mud, vomit and … oh god, was that blood?! The stench was almost unbearable and she felt like she was going to puke.
Oh god, he isn't – is he?!
Lucy checked his pulse. It was weak, but there.
Oh thank god, he's alive.
Another flash lightened his face. Flowing from his mouth was a white substance Lucy knew all too well, and traces of vomit. His forehead was bleeding, he had probably been knocked against the wall. His coat covered his body, but when she pulled it to the side, she saw the blood at the back of his pants.
That made her even sicker.
It was painfully obvious what had occurred.
Suddenly, intense anger and hatred welled up inside her. For a moment, the prostitute wondered, why.
This was Edward Hyde, a devil to the core. He more than deserved it. She thought about all the times he had hurt and raped her or one of her colleagues. It was about bleeding time he got a taste of his own medicine!
She should leave him to die.
But then … how would that change things? Sure, he would be gone, but soon enough, another, equally or even more brutal bastard would come and do the same to her, or even worse.
And if she let him die … what kind of person would that make her? Not a good one, that much was clear. She hated Mr. Hyde. And she knew better than to expect gratitude from him, if she would save him. But her good heart triumphed over her common sense.
She should let that demon die. But if she did, she would never forgive herself.
A whimper came from the unconscious man, as Lucy pulled him up and began to drag him through the streets.
She couldn't believe that she was doing this, but kept walking, until she finally arrived at her flat.
When she finally had got them both out of their dripping, dirty clothes, she gasped at the state the small brunette was in. Nasty bruises and blood were covering his whole body.
She had to clean and nurse him.
That took her an hour.
Lucy had no medical training. But she had been hurt so often, that she was used to taking care of her own wounds by now.
However, when she disinfected the wounds around the young man's anal area, she realised two things:
1. The culprit had been exceptionally brutal.
2. The small brunette had likely never taken it up the arse before.
Latter wasn't surprising, as if Edward Hyde would ever willingly let someone dominate him!
But it was heart-breaking.
Lucy knew, that she shouldn't feel compassion for that little bastard.
But she couldn't help herself! Virginity was something precious, something you had to give willingly! There was nothing worse than brutally being robbed of it!
In that moment, she remembered something: Hyde, although he was a rapist, had never touched a virgin himself, at least he had told her so. He had reasoned, that he just wasn't into defloration. His partners needed to be tough, experienced and older than twenty. Fucking a virgin required gentleness and care, something he wasn't capable of.
Now that I think about it … why does he care about that? I mean, he never had any problem with forcing himself on me or the others, why does he stop at virgins? What man wouldn't want to boast with being a girl's first?
It was confusing.
But this was no moment to ponder further about that.
She spent the next half hour taking care of the injuries as best as she could. From time to time, Hyde whimpered unconsciously, but didn't wake up.
Then she dressed him into one of her own nightgowns and flopped onto the couch, exhausted from the endeavours of the day and night.
When Hyde awoke from his mini-coma, he noticed two things:
1. It was morning.
2. His whole body was hurting like hell, especially his arse and back.
Fuck … must have been that bastard ginger … what the hell did he do to me?!
He tried to get up, but his aching back would have none of it. He groaned in pain and lay back on his stomach.
“Oh, you're awake! Good morning, Mr. Hyde.”
He almost cried out in shock, but recognised the voice as Lucy's just in time.
When he turned his head (which was also hurting), he found the black-haired prostitute standing in the door frame. She was holding a silver tablet with a tea set in her hands.
For some reason the sight made him smile lopsidedly.
“I believe your morning is better than mine right now”, he commented drily.
For some reason his already guttural voice was so hoarse, it was almost gone.
Lucy said nothing and just put the tea onto the night stand and poured a cup.
“Here. Some tea and painkillers. I figured you might want those, when you wake up.”
“How did I get here?”
“I found you in a backstreet two nights ago”, she replied. After a moment of hesitation, she continued: “You were lying in a puddle of mud, vomit and blood, unconscious. So I brought you here.”
Oh. This was her flat.
Well, one thing less he had to worry about.
He tried to move, but it still hurt.
“Please lie still”, Lucy said, “You're gravely injured.”
He gritted his teeth. He was familiar with pain, but not this kind. And he hated it. What the hell had happened, for him to still be hurting after being unconscious for two nights and a day?
“Well, you wouldn't happen to know why?”, he demanded to know.
Suddenly she looked really uncomfortable.
“Uhm … well …”
Hyde's eyes narrowed.
“Lucy.”
“Please don't make me tell you!”, she cried desperately.
But he wasn't willing to do her that favour.
“You know how much I hate lies and secrecy. So spit it out.”
“SOMEONE BEAT YOU UP AND RAPED YOU!”, she yelled in a mixture of frustration and anguish.
For the next minutes, the only noise in the room was her aggressive panting.
Then she glared at him. “There. I told you. Are you satisfied now?!”
Lucy had prepared for everything.
Fury.
Disgust.
Upset.
Hysteria.
Denial.
Even a nervous breakdown.
What she hadn't expected was complete calm.
For a while he said nothing.
Then he chuckled bitterly: “Silly me. Should have guessed it myself.”
Before she could stop him, the young man stood up, slowly and with obvious effort.
“Don't”, he growled warningly, when she wanted to help him. He reached onto the night stand and downed a cup of tea and a spoonful of laudanum.
“Nasty, that stuff”, he muttered, before turning back to her. “Where are my clothes?”
“O-over there”, Lucy stuttered, still struggling to comprehend the other's nonchalance.
“I … I cleaned and fixed them, while you were unconscious.”
Hyde raised an eyebrow. “How kind of you. You don't have my bag and cane, by chance?”
She handed him his cane.
He thanked her with a forced smile, before slowly making his way over to the couch.
Lucy turned around, while he got dressed.
After a while, he let her know that he was decent.
When she turned, he was already in his pants, shirt and waistcoat. He was emptying his bag, while supporting himself with his cane.
Lucy was surprised at the things that came to light: his wallet, his keys, a notebook, a locket (why did he own a locket?!), a pocket watch and … medicinal equipment?!
What does he need all that for?!
Eventually he was finished and chuckled: “Well, would you look at that. All my things are still there. Even my money and the cheques.”
How can you be so casual, you deranged bastard?! For god's sake, show a reaction! I'd rather see you throw a fit in my flat than this!!!
“Mr. Hyde …”
“Not a word, Lucy”, he warned.
She knew better than to disregard his warnings.
With disturbing calm he put everything back into his bag.
The effort must have been very painful, because he had to lean on his cane to rest. He cursed under his breath, but she couldn't make out what he was saying.
Suddenly, she noticed something.
A tremble in his lower lip. The way he clutched his cane.
Almost unnoticeable, but there.
Mr. Hyde's mask of indifference was slipping.
Lucy was frightened of what would be revealed, yet at the same time she was relieved, that he was finally showing a reaction.
But apparently, he didn't want to break down in front of her.
When he picked up his coat and saw the bloodstains Lucy hadn't been able to get out, he grimaced.
“And that coat is brand new!”, he lamented.
“If I was you, the coat would be my last concern”, she remarked.
He scoffed: “Bold of you to assume it isn't mine!”
Mr. Hyde sighed and leaned on the night stand.
Lucy frowned. “You can't sit down, can you?”
He sneered. “If you ever took it up the arse like that, you probably know the answer, my dear.”
Good point.
Anal sex could hurt like hell, she knew that first hand.
The small brunette was watching her with an ineffable look on his face. That would have been nothing worrisome, had it not been Edward Hyde.
“I have a few questions for you”, he finally spoke up.
The way he said it was eery, but she ignored it.
“Sure, if I can answer them.”
“I'm hearing no taunts from you. No glee. Why is that so? After all I have done to you, I finally got what I deserved. Does that not make you happy?”
“Rape does not make me happy, Mr. Hyde”, Lucy replied calmly. “But it does give me satisfaction to know, that you finally got a taste of your own medicine.”
He laughed throatily, then went on: “Next question: why did you save me? You could have let me die. Why didn't you?”
“What kind of person would that have made me?”, she asked in return.
“A sensible one?”, the young man supplied.
“A heartless one. You deserved to get violated-”
“I can't disagree.”
“-but no one deserves to die. Everyone should have a chance to live.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Even me?”
“Even you.”
“You're way too good for this world”, he commented, shaking his head.
The black-haired woman blushed. “Well, I don't know …”
“It's a fact. Don't contradict me.”
There was a finality in his voice that left no more room for argument.
“Do you have a pen?”, he asked suddenly.
The prostitute blinked in confusion. “Huh? Uh, sure.”
She got a pen and ink from her vanity (her most valuable property, may she add – that pen had been expensive!) and handed it to the brown-haired man.
He removed something from his bag, turned his back to her and scribbled something onto a piece of paper. Then he put it onto the table and stretched his back.
“Urgh, my back! I feel like I'm thrice my age!”
“Uhm”, she spoke up shyly, “If you don't mind me asking, how old are you actually?”
“Twenty”, Hyde told her with a shrug.
She blinked.
Twenty? She had thought he was seventeen! Beside his petite stature, he had a rather feminine voice – high-pitched and husky – and behaved every bit like a troubled teenager.
The man shot her an expectant glance. “Well? I just revealed my age to you, so it's only my right to ask the same of you.”
She hated giving her true age away. For her profession she was old and that made her less valuable. But what could she do.
“I'm twenty-three.”
He frowned. “That explains why you get paid less. The older girls aren't considered as valuable, are they?”
“No, we're not”, Lucy confirmed sadly.
He shook his head. “What's that with every man wanting to fuck adolescents? That's disgusting.”
Upon seeing her surprised expression, Hyde snorted: “Don't give me that look, Lucy. Even evil has standards. Now come here.”
She hesitated.
He chuckled. “No need to be so nervous. I won't bite you.”
Finally, she obeyed. After all, he was in no condition to seriously take his upset out on her.
What she didn't expect was for him to pull her down and kiss her.
The kiss was gentle, chaste, full of emotion and so very much unlike Mr. Hyde. He was putting something into it, as if he wanted to tell her something, but silently.
Deciding that it was safe, she relaxed.
In the middle of all that, she felt one of his hands briefly slipping into a fold of her dress, then withdraw itself.
After breaking the kiss, he said: “When I'm gone, look into your pocket and see what's inside it now. Consider that my thanks, sweet Miss. As for me, I'm going home. I have to consult a real doctor about this.”
“Yes, that would be wise”, she agreed and helped him into his coat.
Then he finally grabbed his hat and limped out of her flat.
Once the door shut after him, she sighed and fell onto her knees.
Oh thank god, he's finally gone!
Remembering his words, she emptied her pocket.
Her eyes widened in shock.
Before her lay a cheque on 200 Pounds and a folded paper.
Latter turned out to be a short letter. The content was as shocking as the huge sum of money.
“Dear Miss Harris,
if I was capable of feeling actual regret, then this would be an apology letter. But sadly I'm not, so I can't truthfully apologise to you.
Allow me, however, to give you a sign of my deep gratitude. This sum should be more than enough to buy your freedom. Get a room somewhere and don't share it with any man. Get yourself a strong ladyfriend who can stand up for you (and yes, I know and no, I won't tell).
I will visit you from time to time.
Furthermore, allow me to make a promise:
I will never hurt you again.
Signed, E. Hyde.”
When Hyde finally entered Jekyll's house, he slammed the back door shut after himself and fell to his knees from exhaustion and pain.
“Jekyll?”, he called out hoarsely, “Can you hear me?”
“I can hear you”, a deeper, older voice answered.
His reflection in the mirror morphed into a tall, blond man with brown eyes.
Dr. Henry Jekyll's spectre stepped out of the mirror with a sombre expression.
Hyde smiled bitterly. “What's with that face, Doctor? You look as if you actually feel bad for me!”
“I do, Hyde”, the older whispered gently, “Believe it or not, I feel almost as horrible about it as you do.”
The brunette laughed derangedly. “It's kind of funny. I'm depraved to the core, but I've never felt so impure and defiled in my entire life.”
“Me neither”, Jekyll agreed sadly, “After all, that bastard indirectly raped me as well. I … I came out as a shadow, when I sensed that you weren't feeling well. I saw everything … oh, Edward, it was so awful!”
Hyde looked at him in surprise. “Why the hell are you crying?!”
“No, the real question is, why are you not?”
The smaller man ground his teeth. “Crying is for the weak.”
The blond shook his head. “Hyde, it's not like you to pretend. You don't have to be strong. Not now, not here, not in front of me. It's okay to hurt. It's okay to cry.”
Hyde tried not to, he really did. He was always the stronger of the two.
But it was impossible.
He had managed to keep a calm facade in front of Lucy, but never would he be able to fool his creator and other half.
He was hurting in every way, humiliated, angry and upset and he just wanted it to stop.
A sob escaped him.
Then another.
Dr. Jekyll took him in his arms and they both cried.
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