Don't Be Scared 🔞

                                    

                                          
Requested: Anonymous 
Genre: Smut 
Context: You are a lone college student
POV: Third Person 
Word Count: 1109
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Y/n sighed. Yet another day passed in his bleak life. Nothing interesting ever happened to him. All of his classes were spent alone, not a single girl showed interest in him and any semblance of a friend group was just him watching an already premade friend group interact. 
I should not have gone drinking...
Y/n down his shot, sighing once more. As he did so, a woman sat in the seat next to him.
"Two more of what he just had, please."
Y/n looked toward the woman curiously. To his shock, she was an absolute beauty. He couldn't tell why but he felt enchanted at just the first glance. 
Figuring he was blushing, Y/n turned away in hopes that this was just one huge coincidence. When the bartender gave the woman the two shots, she slid one in front of Y/n while holding the other in her hand.
"You look like you're having a hard time."
Y/n glanced at the woman a second time, gulping.
"Y-Yeah."
"How about we have a drink together? On me."
The woman smiled, giving Y/n butterflies.
I've never seen a woman so beautiful... What is going on?
Slightly skeptical, Y/n stared at the drink, "Are you sure?"
"Of course. I need to feast in the morning anyway."
Y/n stared at the table eventually sighing, downing his shot as the woman did so as well. A couple hours later, Y/n found himself stumbling with his arm wrapped around the woman's shoulder for support.
"Where do you live?" The woman asked, "I'll call you a taxi."
"I... uh... live at..."







Y/n stretched his arms as he awoke, rolling in bed. As he reached for the open space on his bed in search of a cold spot, Y/n's arm landed on a figure.
What the-
Y/n's eyes shot open, revealing him to be right next to the beautiful woman from last night. Scared, Y/n scanned the room.
This is my room... What happened?! She-
Y/n slid out of bed trying his best to not wake the sleeping woman. Despite his best efforts, Y/n felt a hand grab his wrist, pulling him back onto the bed.
"I told you I'd feast in the morning, so where are you going?"
A sly smirk grew on the woman's face as her foxy eyes stared into Y/n's, "Why so scared? You'll only feel pleasure."
Panicked, Y/n tried to pull his wrist away from the mysterious woman's grasp, only irritating her. Before he knew it, Y/n found both of his arms pinned above his head.
"If you submit, I won't hurt you. I highly recommend you do so. I'm hungry."
Chills shot down Y/n's spine as his curious eyes wandered. Beneath her neck, the woman wore nothing but an oversized button-up. His oversized button up.
"So you're interested~"
Y/n gulped. His mind told him to try to escape, but his head told him to let it happen.
The mysterious woman moved to Y/n's neck, pressing her lips against his skin. As she did so, the woman lowered herself, placing her barely clothed skin on top of Y/n's body.
"Do you remember anything from last night?"
Y/n shook his head.
"I see," The woman breathed as she softly  wrapped her free hand around his neck, "Then this will be the best morning of your life."
Y/n gasped as the woman removed her button up shirt showing her curvy figure. To the surprise of his second head, the woman pressed her crotch against his, eliciting a moan from the man.
"Do you like this?" The woman grinned.
Y/n nodded as he bent his hips upward. Catching his desperation the woman pulled Y/n's pants down, letting his throbbing shaft breathe.
"My, what a horny boy we have here," The woman giggled, "Do you want me to pleasure you that badly?"
Y/n nodded once more prompting the woman to grab onto his shaft with her soft hands. With each pump Y/n felt himself nearing closer and closer to his high. At the fifth pump, just before he could catch his release, the woman stopped with amother smirk. The pain on Y/n's face seemed to bring her joy which prompted her to continue edging Y/n.
"Please," Y/n weakly begged, "Let me cum..."
"Where do you want to cum?" The woman asked, seduction oozing from her voice.
"I-Inside..."
"How brazen~" The woman smiled, "Fine, I'll let you since this will be your last."
Slowly, the woman aligned Y/n's cock with her pussy eliciting moans from both ends. As his tip penetrated her folds, Y/n felt himself enter heaven-a place no person should ever be without permission from the goddess on top of him.
With just the slightest movements of the woman's hips, Y/n felt his body conform to the woman's. Slowly, the woman leaned in, pressing her soft lips against his. Every second Y/n spent kissing the woman left the man increasingly weaker-as if his soul were slowly leaving his body.
Suddenly the woman pulled away from the kiss with a soft smile. Between their mouths a blue wispy trail followed the woman's lips.
"How do you feel?"
Y/n's breaths grew heavy. The man heaved for air, yet he couldn't feel any enter his body. All strength in his limbs crumbled away and the only thing he could bring himself to do was stare helplessly into the eyes of the woman before him.
Fear coursed through what was left of Y/n's mind. He couldn't think, but he still questioned who this woman was. Why couldn't he remember anything from last night? Was he going to die?
The woman caressed Y/n's cheek with the back of her fingers, continuing to move her hips. Just before Y/n could reach the faint climax his body provided him, the woman opened her mouth.
"Don't be scared. You taste a lot better when you're happy."
The woman pecked Y/n's cheek, nuzzling the side of her face against his.  
"I love you, Y/n."
The woman pressed her lips against his once more, turning Y/n's limp body cold. When she pulled away, Y/n laid lifeless on his bed. Not a single glimmer of light came from the man's eyes causing a frown to form on the woman's face.
"He didn't reach his climax... I guess I killed him too fast."