Void!Stiles: "I'm yours."

15.5K 170 28

Warnings: sexual content including; Bdsm, swearing, toys, punishment, denied orgasm.

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Prompt: Bdsm

Second person pov:
He loves you. You love him. But as far as you both knew, you both were just pleasure to one another. There'd be pain, and he'd just absorb it. You'd submit to him, and he'd dominate you. And you had no problem with that. Nothing was done without your permission, and he never did anything without your consent. He did care about you.

//////////////////////////

You were in your room, you changed into only an oversized shirt. You heard a wolf whistle from behind you, causing you to jump.

"Stiles?" You asked, shocked at the figure before you.

He shook his head, making your heart speed up at the realization. The Nogistune.

"Nogi." You whispered.

"Little dove." He smirked.

"What are you doing here?" You questioned, eyebrow quirked.

He shrugged a shoulder and began pacing around you.

"I wanted to see you," he began, and paced in a circle around you.

"And I heard you have a boyfriend now?" He spoke in a questioning tone.

The Nogistune was jealous, and possessive. This you knew. He didn't like to share. So when one of his minions told him you were seeing someone, he had to see for himself.

"B-boyfriend?" You stuttered, not meeting his gaze, as he hummed in reply.

"I don't h-have a boyfriend.." You tried to seem calm and failed.

"See, the fear and stutter in your words tells me otherwise." Nogistune tsked at you.

"I'm literally feeding of you right now."

He stood close behind you, close enough that you felt his breath on your neck. His close proximity made your heart race.

"Well I am seeing someone." As soon as the words left your mouth, you regretted it.

"Oh?" The husky voice muttered against your skin.

"Have you fucked him yet?" The word 'fucked' was louder as it left his lips, jealous.

"N-no. Just a kiss..." You shut your eyes.
He then turned you to face him.

"Why?"

"Well I didn't know we were a thing...." You whimpered.

Nogistune pushed you against the wall, roughly, and placed his knee between your legs.

"You're mine." He growled as he bit down on the skin of your neck, leaving a mark.

"Say it." He mumbled into your ear.

"I'm yours."

He smirked at your words and picked you up, you wrapped your legs around his waist. His lips met yours in a rough kiss.
Roughly, he placed you on the bed, him on top of you. Your lips met his again.

"These lips are mine," he mumbled, biting your lips as he pulled away from the kiss.

His lips traveled to your neck and left another hickey.
"Mine," he whispered.

Multi-Fandom SmutRead this story for FREE!