A Private Cell (Yandere FF7 Reno X Reader)

A Private Cell (Yandere FF7 Reno x Reader)

Title: A Private Cell (Yandere Reno x Reader)

Synopsis:  @damtoti​ said: Can I request FF7 Reno with reader as his prisoner? 

Word Count: 1600ish

notes: yandere, violence

The handcuffs bite into your wrists so tightly that you think you’re losing feeling in your hands. You can’t tell if they lack circulation or if the tingling feeling is just a by-product of your hands being tightly kept behind your back for hours and hours. There’s no mirror in whatever room he dragged you into, but you know there’s a bruise blooming on your jaw. You can still move it, so it’s not broken, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt like hell.

You’ve never been arrested before. You never even got in trouble at school. Though, you realize, you weren’t exactly arrested. You weren’t taken into custody during daylight hours by officials who escorted you into a precinct or tossed you in a jail cell stuffed with offenders. 

You were grabbed after you locked up the shop, after you stepped into the alley on the way home.  You struggled and screamed at your attacker, all flashes of red and white and black, but a good sucker punch and a bag over your head took care of things as your vision went fuzzy and finally black.

The next thing you remember, well: you’re here. Sitting on a wobbly metal chair with your hands tightly cuffed behind your back. The room is dimly lit by overhead lights and the only thing remarkable about it are the occasional dots of rusty looking stains that make you shiver.

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Why did people stop wearing lockets with their love’s photograph inside? I’d love to bring that back.

Would you do more FFVII please? I love Rufus. Tseng, Reno. or ASGZC but I’ll take whatever I can get... I just crave more yandere FFVII.... thank you!

Welp looks like I’m finally back from the dead ig. Also I’m terribly sorry for not doing all of them- but I can’t go past like five or six characters since that goes past my limit- I know it took way too long for me to answer requests but I’m trying to play catch up as of now since school has been cancelled for awhile due to the weather, which means I can catch up on writing-

And since I haven’t been writing for quite awhile I’m so sorry if my Hcs feel off, I’m trying to get past my writers block rn- but regardless, I hope you like these hcs- I ended up just doing general hcs for them, hope that’s alright

(Also I’m using this as an opportunity to rewrite the original hcs I made for Reno and Sephiroth since I don’t like how the old ones turned out-)

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—Rufus Shinra

•Rufus is quite the manipulative and bipolar yandere- he loves you, his dear darling, to death. But at the same time he loves to watch you break apart at the seams.

•If you’ve already succumbed to his will, then expect to be spoiled and lavished with gifts more expensive than you can dream of- for you, he’d buy the whole world.

•If not, and you’ve decided to fight him, then expect to be treated with far less respect. While yes, you are still his and he does technically love you- he won’t hesitate to tear you apart at any given chance.

•You’re his and he wants that to be known. If you defy him, then you’ll be punished. It’s as simple as that.

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—Tseng

•Tseng, like the others, would be prone to spoiling you as well. But you’d have to earn it first before you can ask for anything.

•He isn’t necessarily sadistic, obsessive, or the stalker type. But he does use your wants and needs to his advantage. You’ve been begging to hang out with a friend? Well then you’ll have to spend some....alone time.. with Tseng first to earn it.

•You want a new book or a game that came out? Give him a kiss and he’ll think about it. So he isn’t all that bad, but you should definitely consider your options when asking him for things.

•All he wants from this though is to ensure that you’ll eventually get attached to him, further proving just who you belong to.

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—Reno

•Reno is a very teasing man- and that also applies to how he treats you. He doesn’t really appear to have a certain ‘trait’ about him either.

•Generally he isn’t such a bad yandere to have at first, until everything seems to appear more,,, restricting,, than normal. He plays your relationship off as any normal couple until he’s roped you in and it’s too late for you to back out.

•Reno does love you but he tends to have an odd way of showing it. He’d give you anything you want but then take it all away just to get a reaction out of you-

•He lives off of your different reactions and expressions to everything he does to you- whether it be fear, sadness, anger, joy, etc. he finds it fun to mess with you. Take that as you will.

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—Zack Fair

•Zack has to be one of the nicest yandere’s you’ll ever meet, he isn’t as bad or overbearing as you may think at first.

•He hides his traits decently well and with him you could actually hold a decent relationship. He wants to make you feel loved when you’re with him, he’d hate to think you’re scared of him.

•He treats you fairly, doesn’t manipulate or harm you in any way, refuses to stalk you since he deems that as intruding into your personal space-

•The only thing you may have to worry about is his constant need to protect you. He’s lost so much, and he just couldn’t bear to lose you as well. He loves you too much for that.

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—Sephiroth

•Sephiroth,,,, is terrifying. Now, however, he isn’t quite as much of a sadistic type as you may have thought.

•While yes, Sephiroth would have a few manipulative traits, he would never raise a hand to his darling. He would simply... push you in the right direction.

•You’re a deity in his eyes and he expects others to treat you as such. With him, you’re quite literally royalty. If anyone were to treat you differently, then he would simply get rid of them without hesitation.

•Anyone that defies him and his will, or you, his perfect little darling, deserves the most painful punishment imaginable.

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“Ok. So ive read fanfics and headcanons of yandere!Diavolo basically getting with MC to annoy or make Lucifer jealous. What if MC feels like Diavolo is doing this and try to say no whenever Dia tries to ask them out? Hes the the future king and rarely gets told no. I feel like he wouldnt accept MC’s refusal.”

Yandere!Diavolo x MC. Thanks beautiful anon for requesting. And it ended up being gender neutral because it just did. Also ever so slight Barbatos x Reader too bc i errr simp– Enjoy lovelies! <3

TW: Kidnapping, warnings of physical abuse, deceit, emotional manipulation, Diavolo being a bitch

“Are you afraid?”

You were seriously annoyed. Living in the Devildom, fun right? 

Apparently not with the Prince around. Diavolo was nice, you supposed but very much arrogant. 

So here you were, faced with yet another proposition. 

“Look, Diavolo you’re nice but once again it’s got to be a no. Please understand that, I mean no disrespect.” You were a bit nervous, the way his eyes narrowed and his smug smile widened.

“Of course. But one day maybe you will give me a chance.” You forced a smile and turned to leave, wanting to return back to the house of lamentation.

- 

“Oooh, MC you’re in a bad mood! What’s wrong?” As you walked into the kitchen to grab a drink, you heard Asmo quip at you.

“Nothing, nothing, I’m just tired…” You leant on the counter and sighed. “Come now, we both know it’s something more than that. You can tell me!”

“Fine, it’s Diavolo again.” “Eh? Again?” “Yep. He keeps asking me to be with him, and I’m almost certain it’s to make Lucifer jealous.” 

Asmo tapped his chin in thought. “Hm, well that is a problem. I can’t help you, although you’re super lucky to have the future King after you. Maybe Lucifer can help?”

You blinked. “Hey that’s not a bad idea. Thanks Asmo!”

You hopped down from the counter and left, to hopefully find some help on the situation.

-

Knock knock!

“Enter.” You quietly stepped into Lucifer’s study, where he was doing goodness knows what.

“Ah, MC. Need something?” You sank into one of the chairs and sighed. “I need you to talk to Diavolo for me.”

The scratching of the pen stopped at once and Lucifer fixed you with a look. “Pardon?”

“I meant what I said. I have utmost respect for Diavolo, but at the moment he seems… He won’t take my ‘no’ for an answer in being his partner. And he won’t listen to me, so I was hoping you could talk to him?”

Lucifer paused for a moment, taking in the information. 

“I see. So, you want me to discuss with Diavolo why you don’t wish to be his partner?” “Please.” “Very well. Next week’s student council meeting will–”

“I need you to do it as soon as you can.” Lucifer gave you a small smile. “MC, I appreciate the concern but I can assure you Diavolo means no harm. He is simply not used to being refused something.”

You stood up, and shook your head. “You don’t understand… Nevermind, it doesn’t matter.” 

With that, you left.

After closing the door in annoyance, you groaned, heading back to your room. It was unfair! No one saw the urgency of the situation!

‘Who else can I talk to…? Lucifer will only talk to him next week, and I don’t think any of the brothers would want to talk to him…’

An idea popped into your head, and you grabbed your D.D.D.

Scrolling through your contacts you clicked on a fairly unused one. 

Riiing… Riiing…. Click!

“MC. What a pleasant call.” 

“Hey, Barbatos. Listen, I need to talk to you about something, but I’d prefer to do it in person.” “That is completely fine. Would you like to come over tomorrow?”

You sighed in some relief. “Yeah, yeah that’s brilliant. Thanks.” “It’s no problem. I’ll escort you, if you’d like.” “Mm, thanks Barbatos. See you tomorrow.”

You hung up and grinned. Why hadn’t you thought of that before? Barbatos could help for sure… right?

-

In the morning, at breakfast you informed the brothers of where you’d be going.

“So what are you doing today, MC? You could come with me to Devil’s Kitchen-” “Or you could come buy a matching outfit with me for Devilgram!” “Yeah, or they could stay in and play the new game with me? Only if they wanted, of course-!”

You chuckled at the brothers bickering. “Actually I’m going out today, so I can’t join any of you.”

“Oh? And where are you going?” “To spend some time with Barbatos actually.” “Huh?! Why are you hanging out with that butler?” “Mammon, jealousy isn’t a good look for you.”

“I just thought I would, because I don’t spend much time with him. He’s picking me up soon.” “Oh! Is MC going on a date?” “I very much doubt that, Asmo.”

You gave Asmo a side glare and stood up from the table. “I just want to talk to him, that’s all. I’ve gotta get ready, catch you later.”

-

“Alright, see you guys later! If I’m not back by this evening assume I’m dead. See you!” You stepped out of the building with Barbatos and he gave you that oh-so-polite smile of his.

“MC, you look nice. So what is you wished to discuss?” With one graceful flick of his hand, Barbatos had both of you transported to the Demon Lord’s castle.

It wasn’t the first place you’d wanted to go to, but if the time was spent with Barbatos on his own then it would be fine.

“Well, actually it’s about Diavolo- No, before you say I don’t want to talk to him about this. Believe me, I’ve tried.” You leant back into 

Barbatos pursed his lips and glanced to the side. “I believe I know what this is about. Excuse my manners, I haven’t offered you anything. Some tea?” 

“Oh, thanks.” He nodded courteously and stood up, leaving for a moment.

You glanced around, taking in the grand carvings in the gold ceilings, and how everything from the paintings to the threads of the cushion you were leaning on had some air of royalty to them.

“Here you are MC. I hope it is to your liking?” “Mm.” “Wonderful. Now, about your concerns. This is about My Lord’s… advances, isn’t it?”

You nodded, and sipped your cup of hot tea.

“No need to say anything, I completely understand. My Lord is a wonderful demon, he’s just new to this kind of thing. But I understand why you are uncomfortable, and I will talk to him about it, if you’d like?”

“You will?” “Of course, I’d be more than happy to oblige. MC, are you feeling well? You look a little pale.” He suddenly commented, and you noticed a strange feeling in your temple.

“Ah- now that you mention it, I feel kind of… tired… Wait- Barbatos what’s in this tea…?” You trailed off, your delicate cup clattering to the ground.

“I’m so sorry, MC. Out of all the futures I’ve seen, yours was one of the brightest until you came here… I truly am sorry.” Remorse welled in his teal eyes and you slipped forwards, sleep overtaking you.

Gloved hands caught you swiftly, but you didn’t know what happened after that. You could only imagine Barbatos carrying you to the grand room, removing your D.D.D from your possession and glacing wistfully back at you as he locked the door.

-

“Ahh, you’re finally awake! It’s so lovely to see your bright eyes again.” ‘That voice, it can’t be…’

Your worst fears had come true. Here you were, just woken up in the lap of the demon Prince himself. ‘Angels save me…’

“What… Diavolo..?” “Yours truly. How do you feel, darling? Terribly sorry about getting you here, Barbatos was rather reluctant about the whole plan but seeing the future is such a nifty trick, eh?”

You scrambled out of his loose grip and hunched up to the head board, golden like everything else in this fucking castle.

“You- he- He tricked me! Let me go, you can’t keep me here!” “I think you’ll find I can, being the future King and all. Come now, what’s with that expression?”

You glared at him, eyes fixated on sending a look of pure hatred. “You’re a monster. I told you I didn’t want you. You can’t just kidnap someone if they don’t requite your feelings!”

“Can’t I? You don’t seem to be correct, this time.” “You bastard!” You cried, and jumped off the bed, sprinting towards the door. 

Of course it was locked, but that wouldn’t stop you from banging on it and screaming. “Barbatos, Barbatos please help me!”

“I’m afraid that won’t help you, MC. Barbatos is my servant after all, and a servant cannot disobey his master. As for you…”

You heard him stride across the room, and you turned to face him- only to wish you hadn’t.

“Are you afraid, MC?”

Diavolo’s usually wide smile had been replaced by a sinister grin, and he had changed into his demon form- a truly terrifying sight to behold.

“Not going to answer me? That’s okay, I don’t need you to.” You pressed yourself against the door, ready for some kind of agony, but it never came.

Instead, he picked you up and sat back on the bed, nestling you on his lap once more.

“I must say, it’s better when you don’t fight back.” You couldn’t move. You were genuinely paralysed. 

All you could do was whatever he wanted, evidently. 

“What… did you do to me…?!” “What an accusation, MC. I simply made the situation more enjoyable, wouldn’t you say?”

“The brothers will find me… The angels will find me too… You won’t get away with this..!” You hissed as he pressed gentle kisses to your neck, content.

“I wouldn’t be so sure about that. After all, they’ll be too sad to find that you left them, without even saying goodbye.”

“W-what?! I would never…. You cruel bastard!” Your eyes welled with tears, and he carefully wiped them away with his thumb.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. You have me, right darling?” “I don’t want you!” “We’ll have to work on that, but that’s okay… but that’s okay, if it’s for you!”

“Don’t… don’t touch me.” He sighed, pulling you closer to his chest and ran his hand through your hair.

“I suppose if you keep denying me, there will be consequences, but I’m sure you’ll be a good little human and keep quiet, right?”

–

haha this was long. and i may or may not be working on yandere! simeon and solomon right now so uhhhh shhh. i’m not a huge fan of Diavolo but the dynamic is fun. see you soon lovelies <3 

-Bepp

Little Spider- Dating

Warnings: Scent kink, Masturbating, overly affectionate behavior, yandere, yandere behavior, yandere tendencies, obsessive, slight delusional yandere, pantry theft, stalking, manipulation, somnophilia, non-con touching, deranged Chrollo.

This is after Chrollo first meeting his darling Little Spider but before he completely springs his trap.

~~~~~~~~

Surely you could feel it too, right?

Surely you could feel the adoration and attraction as well?

Chrollo hoped rather intensely even though he knew he was slipping into depravity, his adoration becoming absolute obsession and need. He needed you. He needed you as desperately as one would need sleep, or food, or any other factor of life that followed along such lines.

There was no doubt that Chrollo was aware of his obsession when it came to you, and he was quite content to feed that obsession instead of trying to break off how reliant he was becoming on your presence. Due to his continued indulgence in your presence, Chrollo had become rather desperate to remain by your side instead of taking the slow steps a relationship usually required. He was becoming addicted to the emotions he had never experienced before in his life, needing the chemical reactions that he had been previously starved of.

You were the one and only key to his repressed and hidden away feelings, and he had no intention of ever letting you leave him. You meant the world to him, so as his world, he would stop at nothing in order to protect you and keep you by his side. You- of course- had no idea how desperate Chrollo was, given his expertise in acting and his sheer desire to keep you in the proverbial dark about his bloody past.

The need that had already begun to burn inside of him made him almost ravenous for your attention and affection, enough so that the other Spiders were taking notice to his behavior and addiction. They already resolved to help their beloved leader gain your attention and affections, but seeing how greatly Chrollo pined for you only encouraged them to try even harder to get the two of you together. There had been some jealousy at one point, given how interested Chrollo was in you, but that jealousy died off quickly when they all had front-row seats to how negatively Chrollo was taking your absence.

Any prior feelings or desires were set aside for the sake of their leader.

Chrollo, on the other hand, seemed to take no notice to the increased efforts of the other Spiders, instead choosing to focus all of his time and energy on you. It had become far more common to see Chrollo without his book in hand, lost in thoughts and musings about you as he sat in the quiet of their current hideout. It had also become common for Chrollo to randomly slip away from the group, choosing to seek solitude whenever his need became too much for him to handle with thoughts alone.

If the Spiders knew what he was leaving to do, they showed no sign of it, instead turning a blind eye to the odd behavior Chrollo exhibited as well as the occasional 'lump' that could be seen straining against his pants. They knew he needed you, so they decided they needed you as well. The pure and utter devotion they held for Chrollo bleeding into their desire to bring you to him, making them far more interested in your day to day activities.

There was rarely ever a moment you were not being observed and guarded by at least one or more Spiders, their presence both unnoticed and unseen by you. Even if they didn't have direct sight of you, they were always hovering nearby to ensure no one other than Chrollo got the chance to approach you. The only times you didn't have the Spiders keeping an eye on you were when Chrollo himself decided to keep watch during evening hours.

Of course, he didn't settle with only watching for very long.

Most nights, Chrollo would be settled rather comfortably in your room, watching you sleep from the shadows and keeping himself entertained with his thoughts. Certainly, he had no issue supplementing these thoughts with the occasional indulgence of caressing your soft skin or holding your used clothes up to his face. He had a particular appreciation for your used panties and would quite frequently use them as both sensory supplement and as his personal cum-rags.

This night was no different as Chrollo stood in the darkest corner of your room, watching you sleep so innocently all while lightly stroking his rock-hard cock. The way your cheek squished so wonderfully into the pillow, your soft breaths barely audible to his ears... How blissfully unaware you were of the absolute monster that watched you from the shadows, jerking his cock to the mere sight of you sleeping deeply.

As greatly as he desired your touch and taste, Chrollo had no intention of acting on his wishes given the chance that you could possibly awaken during his indulgence. So he settled for digging through your clothes, rather pleased when he came across the panties you had worn most recently. Each deep breath making his cock ache with need even as he squeezed and stroked himself, pursuing that blissful high.

No prior intimate action could even hold a candle to the pleasure he felt now, all of them easily overpowered by the simple self-pleasuring actions. What he wouldn't give to have you writhing underneath him, consumed by his desire and pounding wildly into your tight hole all while you scream out for him.

He had to bite back the low groan that tried to escape his lips, feeling that wonderful pleasure build up inside of him as he quickly wrapped your panties around his throbbing cock. Every emotion was so raw and vivid in his mind, just like the sheer overwhelming force of the inferno that was his bliss burning through his veins all while he rut into his hand, wishing it was you instead. All it took for him to break was the softest of groans from your sleeping form, playing in his mind on repeat as each jolt of pleasure wrenched another spurt of cum from his slowly softening cock.

He let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the yearning inside of him subside for just a moment. The things you did to him. He couldn't take this distance much longer and his ability to resist was decreasing by the day, he needed to have you and he needed it soon.

~~~~~~~~

You felt a small fluttering of butterflies in your stomach as you walked with Chrollo. Much to your surprise, the man you met in the library that day was actually quite polite and quite sweet. Every time you ran into him, he honestly seemed so happy to see you.

Even as the two of you walked together down the sidewalk, you felt an odd sense of relaxation with him that you hadn't expected. It only made your heart hurt more knowing that he was going to leave at some point since he was only visiting. You wanted to try and approach the subject, but you didn't know if he would think you are weird or being too intrusive.

Instead, you primarily decided to just enjoy the time you had left to get to know this mysterious man who had just come into your life like a wild storm and took you by surprise. Truly, you felt as if he was acting more than just interested, but you also felt almost foolish for even entertaining the thought that Chrollo might like you more than the light friendship you had formed. You doubted he was single and you didn't want to get tangled up in some kind of battle for his attention, especially since you had no idea if he even liked you in such a way.

"(Y/n)?"

You snapped back to attention, glancing over at your companion who was gazing at you with an amused smile.

"Sorry, Chrollo, just got lost in thought."

"What were you thinking about?"

"... When you leave."

"... Do you want me to leave?"

"No, I didn't mean it like that. I- I'm just kind of sad, you know? You're interesting, unusual, and honestly fun to talk with. I just... I feel like I shouldn't get attached since you plan on leaving soon..."

The slightest waver in his kind smile made you feel like a complete fool, wondering just why you were telling all of this to someone you only recently met. You came to a quick halt, realizing Chrollo had stopped in his tracks a few paces before you. Some kind of unknown emotion seemed to swirl in his deep eyes as he gazed at you, making you wonder if you had said something to upset him.

"... Chrollo?"

"You are just a wonderful person, (y/n). I don't think anyone has truly wanted to spend any amount of extended time with me quite like you do. Most find me to be... Overbearing and intimidating."

"I don't get that feeling from you at all. If anything, I'm surprised you talk to me as much as you do."

"Truly, I had intended to leave much sooner than I had told you... but, I can't help how much I enjoy our time together. I've been delaying leaving just to have one more conversation with you. I find that I'm quite fond of you."

He chuckled softly, running his fingers through his incredibly soft looking hair in an almost nervous way making your heart flutter. His deep eyes practically stuck you to the spot as he smiled warmly in your direction, clearly holding an intense fondness for you. He had a rather adorable blush on his pale cheeks and his behavior almost seemed boyish and shy.

"Perhaps it is foolish, but I have been delaying my departure in favor of trying to win your heart."

Truly Chrollo had to commend himself for such a good pokerface, as if he hadn't already been in your room and used your clothes for his own purposes. It wasn't a lie that he had been trying to win you over, but he wasn't telling the full truth either. He could wait until he had you completely ensnared to fully reveal the depths of his depravity and he had no intention of you ever discovering what he did before the two of you were together.

You didn't need to know how he was manipulating you into only spending time with him. You didn't need to know how often Chrollo has pleasured himself to the thought of you, sometimes while actively staring at you while you slept. You didn't need to know that the rest of the Troupe had been keeping others away from you and isolating you from everyone you knew other than him.

All that mattered was that you were kept in the dark until he decided to enlighten you, which he would never do in the first place. He was still quite the efficient actor, barely needing much to force a blush on his cheeks, especially given the fact that he truly did feel nervous telling all of this to you. The worry that you would reject him was steadily building up in his chest, knowing he won't be able to stop himself from just snapping, taking you however and wherever he wanted.

"Chrollo..."

"Would you let me try? Let me work to win your heart. Just give 'us' a try even if it's only for a little bit."

"Chrollo, you even said so yourself, you still intend on leaving."

"Then I swear to you I won't leave, so long as we continue to work in a relationship."

"..."

"..?"

"Okay... Okay, I'm willing to give 'us' a try."

"Excellent."

~~~~~~~~

Even as Chrollo waited for you to send him on his way for the evening, he waited in anticipation all while hoping that tonight would be the night you would let him stay.

The way you would so cutely curl up while you slept made him near desperate to move your relationship forward as quickly as possible, just so he could be the one to hold you while you dream. Meanwhile, you worried about trying to find a 'graceful' way to invite Chrollo to stay the night without making it seem like you were giving him an invitation to fuck you. It was already late, and it would be unkind to just make him walk alone at this hour, but you were also nervous to move your relationship further or faster than you wanted.

You were truly quite comfortable as you sat next to him, leaning up against his side with the both of you curled up on the couch under a blanket. It was also not like you had to worry about Chrollo doing anything to you, he had been the prefect description of a gentleman since the moment he met you. You could see little reason to not invite him to stay the evening, especially since he was the one who was so kind as to order the food and let you choose the movie.

Truthfully, you hadn't even given the man an inch when it came to your relationship. You would occasionally kiss his cheek or a light peck on the lips, but you still had yet to fully allow yourself the satisfaction of truly kissing him. Not to mention the fact that you knew Chrollo was getting a bit pent-up with his inability to embrace you like he wanted. His hands traveled just a bit more every time you would cuddle, his eyes seeming almost like a starved wild beast when he would look at you.

As if he truly wanted to feast on you and bask in whatever affection you would allow him.

It wasn't hard to guess that you would have to be the one to initiate contact if you wanted anything more than cuddling, Chrollo was a gentleman after all. Thinking about it and working up the nerves to actually do it are two very different things, but you were determined to at least try to do something to move things forward.

As the movie played on in the background, you slightly bit your lip, glancing from the screen to Chrollo and back again. He seemed to notice your increased attention on him and the slightest of smirks played on his lips, turning his gaze ever so slightly in your direction. Your nerves were sizzling and you did your best to push down your anxiety as you mentally hyped yourself up, gearing up to just do it already.

Sitting up, you rest your hand on his cheek, turning his head to face you as he gazed at you with a mixture of amusement and curiosity. You gave yourself not even a moment of hesitation before locking your lips with his, feeling your skin heat up from embarrassment in seconds. For a moment, you were worried that you had done something wrong or Chrollo was not interested in kissing before he returned the sweet gesture, resting his hands on your hips.

His lips were soft and pillowy beneath your own, tempting you to give just a little bite if only to see how soft they really were. The moment you acted on this random impulse was the moment the kiss went from sweet and gentle, to needy and intense. As if your hesitant action had unlocked some kind of beast inside of Chrollo, he deepened the kiss with a low groan of pleasure.

You squeaked lightly in surprise as he pulled you onto his lap, strong hands securely holding your hips in place while he took advantage of your little noise to slide his tongue into your mouth. One hand rose up from your hip and came to gently rest on the back of your neck, holding you nice and close to his firm body. A small part of your mind- which had yet to be consumed by the moment and by the kiss that you shared with Chrollo- noticed something slightly firm pressing against your thigh.

A jolt of fear shot through you as you felt yourself get pinned down against the couch, Chrollo moving on top of you with his hips slotted between your legs. He pressed as close to you as your bodies would allow, letting you feel the heat that radiated from him and the very firm pressure that was slotted up against your inner thigh. Things were moving far too fast for you now as you turned your head to break the kiss, gasping from the sensation of those soft lips against your neck.

"Ngh-! Ch-Chrollo-! Stop-! Stop, I don't- I don't want this right now!"

You felt him freeze above you as you shook beneath his grasp, feeling your stressed little heart beating wildly in your chest as if it were about to burst. You were breathless and frazzled, trapped beneath his firm form and feeling completely helpless to his whims. Chrollo took a moment to consider his options fully; he would finally be able to satisfy that growing pit of need inside of him if he didn't stop, but on the other hand he would gain immense trust and respect from you if he stopped now.

"Please..! Please, Chrollo... I don't want..! Not- not yet..!"

"... Of course. I apologize for my rash actions. I didn't intend to make you uncomfortable."

You felt as if an immense pressure had been removed from your terrified body, allowing you to relax and breath while Chrollo untangled himself from you. His hair was quite the mess from your fingers having been tangled in it and his clothes had been... Misplaced... From the little affectionate scuffle. His pants hanging lower on his hips then they had been before and his shirt slightly pushed up to show his rather toned abs.

It was just too early... But that didn't mean you were unaffected by the rather heated session either. If anything, a rather strong side of your brain wanted to just reach up, grab him by the collar and drag him straight back on top of you and let him carry on doing as he wished. But you had to remind yourself, it was just too early in the relationship and you felt like anything more intimate than what you had at that point would be rushing it.

You were so grateful that Chrollo respected your wishes and backed off rather quickly from your soft form. He could have tried to persuade you or even threatened you, but he instead did as you asked and stopped what he was doing. A part of you still wanted to let him stay the night, given the circumstances, but you didn't want him taking it as an open invitation to try again.

"It's getting rather late, perhaps I should start heading back."

"You don't have to do that."

"Oh?"

"I mean- well- um... Can- can you stay for tonight..? I-if not, that's okay too! I just... Would like you to stay here with me... If at all possible."

You mentally face palmed at how absolutely awkward you had spoken and the graceless way you had approached the topic. Chrollo, however, was thrilled. Your nervous and almost stressed behavior was just as endearing to him as your cute laughs, because the way you spoke told Chrollo volumes about your feelings towards him. Not to mention he was just offered something he has been despeately wanting ever since first meeting you.

Now, he wouldn't have to hide and wait for you to fall asleep so he could watch over you, he could just do that while laying next to you. He would get the privilege to hold you securely in his arms, keeping you close to him while you cuddled up to his chest. You would be completely exposed and put all of your trust into the one who was obsessed with you, sleeping in the arms of one of the deadliest men on the planet. Of course, he would never hurt you any way you didn't want him to, but he was still a wolf among sheep.

Settling down to rest, your nerves were absolutely shot to hell. You realized after the fact that you had no spare clothes for him, but he insisted it was fine and simply stripped down to his underclothes while you scampered away to throw on a loose shirt and a loose pair of shorts. It was admittedly hard to not stare at him in all of his glory. Given his rather sculpted figure, it was pleasant to observe the tensing of his lean muscles while he climbed into your bed.

The warmth that came from him as he settled beneath the blankets was truly comforting to climb into once you had turned off the lights, feeling his arms wrap around your figure and hold you close. It was like a steel cage that you couldn't escape from even if you wanted to, and his arms were actually fairly comfortable to lay in. You were just starting to relax when you felt one of his hands give a sudden squeeze to your left thigh, forcing a surprised mewl to escape your parted lips.

"Chrollo..!"

"Sorry, (y/n), I simply couldn't resist."

"Do I need to worry about you taking advantage of this situation?"

"Of course not, dearest. I would never do anything to you, especially while you sleep. I want to protect you and let you rest safely in my arms."

He gave a reassuring smile and you couldn't help but trust him, knowing he had been so polite and conscious of your feelings towards any kind of relationship. To some degree, you worried that things were going too fast and you were making a mistake, but on the other hand you worried about Chrollo leaving because you took things too slowly. He was one hell of a catch; kind, handsome, polite, understanding, and absolutely adoring of you.

You lay in silence for a moment, listening to the natural ambiance of your home and the steady thrum of Chrollo's heart in his chest. As you drifted off into sleep, Chrollo continued to observe you, watching the drugs take hold and pull you deeper into your rest.

He hadn't meant to... Not really... But the way you looked at him with such sweetness and the way your presence practically sang to him, he had to have something. It was just as easy as he would expect to put something in your food, letting you play out the night as normal before they took effect. He wouldn't fuck you yet, of course, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to indulge himself in your soft body.

He took a slow breath to calm himself as he slid the blankets from your soft form, your body slightly shivering from the cold. Chrollo could see the way your nipples hardened and pushed against your shirt, making him want to just dive in and take all he could from you. A deep groan of appreciation managed to hum past his lips as he gripped your soft breasts, giving them gentle squeezes.

The need and desire that burned through his body was beginning to consume him, the cute little make-out session you had initiated left him hard and practically starving for more. He could only thank his past self for the foresight to drug your food, having not expected getting to know the magnificent experience that was finally kissing you as he wanted to. It took more restraint then he would care to admit to pull himself away from you when you wanted him to stop. Some part of him didn't want to stop despite the fact that he had already resolved to keeping your opinion of him in mind. He just wanted more.

At least now, he could give himself just a taste of what was to come.

There was no doubt in his mind that you were already his and you would always be his, so he saw no issue with sampling all that he was going to get to have eventually. If anything, he was being kind in his actions. By giving himself just enough of a taste, he would be able to restrain himself from simply ravaging you before he managed to truly win your affection.

He would just have to take care of things himself for a little bit longer until you finally accepted your place by his side. You were already allowing him into your home, your bed, and your heart, now he just needed to fully entice you into loving and trusting him so he could finally get onto your soft body. He wanted your everything and he damn well planned to get it no matter what it may take from him to achieve that goal.

Your sweet expression as you slept made burning need ache through his body, taking one of your soft hands and wrapping your fingers around his solid cock. You were so soft! So much softer than his own rough hands that had been hardened by a rough life and thousands of deaths. Your hands hadn't been used to kill countless people and steal from them.

That soft hand felt wonderful wrapped around his pulsing and twitching cock, forcing a deep moan from his lips as he wrapped his hand around your own, giving a tight squeeze. He couldn't help but rip the blankets away from your soft figure now, confident in your lack of consciousness as he lay back against his side, his chin resting on your upper thigh and his nose laying right up against your soft pussy. Using his free hand, he tugged your sleep shorts to the side just enough to give him access to your slick heat.

Clearly the intense kiss you had shared with him impacted you much more than you let on earlier.

With a slight tilt of his head, he extended his tongue, licking ever so lightly at your warm heat. Absolute euphoria flooded his veins just from the taste of you alone, despite how often he stole your panties, there was nothing better than that delicious slick straight from the source. An almost pathetic noise left him as he began thrusting up into your soft hand, keeping your grip nice and snug around his thick cock.

"Fuck..! I need it! I need you..! So much..!"

Chrollo panted and gasped into the air, head pressed directly into your soft crotch as he smothered himself in your scent, gasping as if he were starved for the contact he was finally granting himself. How many times he has wanted to just thrust away wildly into you, feeling your tight walls squeeze him just right. Certainly, your hand was not your wonderfully warm pussy, but it was enough to practically make Chrollo see fireworks with the sheer amount of bliss that ran through his veins.

In that moment, he was feeling more than he had in his entire lifetime put together. The most bliss. The most need. The most satisfaction. The most adoration for another person. Everything he had been so seriously lacking in life was running through his veins that very moment, his very skin sparking with pleasure just from the soft caress of the air against him. All of it, as he needed it, was flooding his body and filling up that void inside of him.

For the first time in his life, he felt as if he were exactly where he needed to be and who he needed to be with.

He truly hadn't expected the immense force and volume of his orgasm, almost surprised with how fast it came upon him. Long ropes of white shooting up and splattering down on his stomach, hips, thighs, and the soft hand wrapped around him. He panted heavily from the absolute eradication of thoughts in his mind, all of his concerns and responsibilities just washing away in a split second.

With a few more languid thrusts into your soft hand, small spurts of cum continued to gush from his slowly softening cock as he ensured to milk out every last drop of cum. When he and his cock finally went limp, he was past cloud nine and somewhere off in the cosmos from the mind-blowing orgasm he experienced. He almost decided to indulge completely in his carnal desires but sternly stopped himself.

The delayed gratification alone was enough of a convincing argument to stop his dark thoughts, though he knew that commitment would wane if he had to endure much longer. If he was gifted more access and more intimate kissing... He may just have to take what he needed when he needed it. Chrollo was the kind of man who took what he wanted as he pleased, but he was smart as well. He knew things would be easier in the long-run if he were to enamor you into his clutches and have you blissfully unaware of his dark past until it was too late for you to run.

Chrollo ensured to clean up every last speck of the mess he had made before he curled up in bed with you, spooning your unconscious body. This is where you belonged, cuddled up and safe in his arms. He would stop at nothing to make sure you stayed there.

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