What's the difference between seduction and being creepy?
Consent.
One's a dance, the other's a disaster. ^_^
Attention - This is just a story. It has nothing to do with real life.
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The sky stretches wide, the sun glaring down, indifferent to the scene unfolding below.
Ren is standing casually on some rooftop, hands in his pockets, a black plastic bag with holes for his eyes and mouth masking his face.
Before him stands the girl, trembling, her back pressed to the wall. Her pale face is streaked with tears, her body shivering as though the wind is ice, though the day is warm.
Ren's shadow stretches toward her, long and dark, merging with her own.
"So," he begins, his tone light, as though they are having a casual chat.
"What now?"
Her lips part, but no words come out. Her chest rises and falls rapidly.
"You're caught, not like you could escape." he says, his voice calm, steady.
"You're a woman, beautiful. And I'm a man, still young and energetic. We're alone. You know what's going to happen, don't you?"
She stammers, "P-please… l-let me go… please…"
Ren tilts his head slightly, feigning thought.
"Let you go?" he repeats, almost amused.
"Come on. Do you really think I'd just let you go after I went through all this trouble to follow you?"
Tears spill from her eyes. Her voice cracks. "Please… I-I don't want this… I—"
He interrupts her with a sigh.
"Enough," he says sharply.
"Stop crying. I might seem like the bad guy here, but I'm not."
She sobs quietly, her shoulders shaking. Her eyes dart around as though searching for escape, but there's nowhere to go.
Ren takes a step forward, his boots clicking softly on the rooftop floor.
"Why do you even want to get away?" he asks, his tone softer, almost curious.
"Just think about it."
She freezes, staring at him, silent but terrified.
"I've got power, that everyone wants but can't just have." he continues, spreading his arms.
"Wealth. And let's be honest—I'm pretty handsome too."
Her lips tremble, and she whispers,
"I don't want this… p-please…"
Ren chuckles, low and quiet.
"Oh, come on," he says, shrugging.
"You should be happy I'm after you."
Her body convulses with sobs.
"P-please… l-let me go…"
As he takes another step forward, she raises her trembling hand, her palm out as though it could stop him.
"Please!" she cries. "Stop! Don't come closer!"
Ren halts for a moment, looking at her outstretched hand. He tilts his head, almost mockingly.
"You know what?" he says, his tone shifting to something darker.
"Keep that up."
He steps closer to her. Her wide, tear-filled eyes meeting his.
"I like it," he says, his voice low, almost a whisper.
She shakes her head violently, pressing herself harder against the wall as though she could melt into it and disappear.
The rooftop is silent but for the sound of her trembling breaths. The tension hangs thick in the air, oppressive, suffocating.
Ren takes another slow step forward.
Her lips quiver. She doesn't move her hand, though it shakes uncontrollably.
"Good," Ren says softly.
"Keep trembling. It suits you."
Though the sun blazes overhead, but all she feels is cold.
He steps closer to her, a smirk playing on his lips as he reaches for her delicate hands, entwining their fingers together.
His eyes are filled with his creepy desire as he says,
"You know what, I've always had a thing for someone small in stature."
With surprising strength, he pins her wrists to the wall above her head with one hand, leaving the other free to caress her cheek.
His thumb traces her jawline as he tilts her face up to meet his. He leans in and captures her mouth in a fiery kiss, his tongue pushing past her teeth.
Her eyes widen and she resists, but he is relentless. He can feel the tension in her mouth, the way her tongue is resisting against his, but he doesn't stop.
He can't stop when he has lost his mind to his desires.
His free hand slides down to grip her chin, holding her in place as he continues to kiss her deeply.
He pulls back for a moment, his eyes searching hers.
"You're so delicious," he murmurs.
Ignoring her pleas to let her go, he shifts his focus to her neck, peppering it with deep sucking kisses that send shivers down her spine.
His grip loosens slightly, but he knows she's trapped, unable to escape his embrace.
He lets his hands wander down her body, slipping under her shirt to cup her breasts over her bra. His thumbs graze her hardening nipples, eliciting a soft moan from her despite her protests.
Ren's kisses become more insistent as he feels her resistance fading. He can tell her body is responding to his touch, even though she's still trying to fight it.
He pulls her shirt up and over her head, leaving her in just her bra and pants.
"No, please," she whispers, but the desperation in her voice is mixed with arousal.
"I know you like it," he says, his voice a low growl in her ear as he tweaks her nipples through the fabric. With one swift move, he releases her wrists and spins her around, pushing her back against the wall.
He kisses her again, his hand sliding down to the button of her pants. He deftly unbuttons them, sliding the zipper down and pushing the material over her hips, leaving her in just her panties.
Her breathing is erratic as he touches her, her voice trembling as she begs him to stop. But her body betrays her, arching slightly into his touch as he starts to play with her clit.
The wetness in her panties is undeniable, and he smirks as he pulls his hand away, showing her the glisten of her arousal on his fingertips.
"You see this?" he asks, bringing her hand to his face.
"You're so ready for it."
He turns her to face the wall again, her palms flat against the cool surface. He wraps his arms around her, one hand pinning her wrists together behind her back, the other sliding down to grip her hip.
With a firm push, he enters her, filling her completely with his thuck dragon.
Her eyes squeeze shut as she gasps,
"No, no, no, please, no!"
But Ren is beyond saving now. He has lost his rationality to his desires.
He starts to thrust into her, his movements slow and deliberate at first. Her nails dig into the wall as she tries to adjust to the feeling of being filled by him.
But despite her cries of protest, she can't help but push back slightly, matching his rhythm.
He whispers in her ear,
"It's going to be okay. You're going to love this."
Her body responds against her will, her hips moving in sync with his, her inner muscles clenching around him.
Her cries of protest turn into moans of pleasure, despite the fear and confusion in her mind.
"That's it," he encourages, his voice strained with his own arousal.
"Take it all."
The sound of their bodies slapping against each other fills the surroundings as he picks up the pace.
Her breath is coming in ragged gasps now, her moans louder. Her legs tremble, and she feels like she's going to collapse, but he holds her up, his grip tight on her wrists and hip.
He grunts with every thrust, his movements growing more erratic as he gets closer to climax.
She can feel him swelling inside her, his grip on her tightening.
"I'm going to cum," he says, his voice strained.
"You're going to cum with me."
Her body obeys, her orgasm building and crashing over her in waves.
She cries out, the sound muffled by the wall, as he releases inside her, filling her up.
They stand there for a moment, both panting and spent, before he pulls out and turns her around to face him.
He kisses her again, this time softer, more tenderly.
"See, baby?" he says.
"It's not so bad." He pulls her close, his hands running down her back as he holds her tight.
She's trembling, tears in her eyes, but he doesn't notice. He's too busy basking in the afterglow of their encounter.
"Thank you," he says, smiling down at her.
"You made thus so much better than I could have ever imagined."
He tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, then releases her.
"You know, i usually don't do this but let's get you cleaned up," he says,
"And then we can talk about what this means for your future." Her mind is a whirlwind of emotions, but she knows deep down that she can't change what's happened.
The only thing she can do right now is that.
That thing that one would do when something like this happens to them, while what are things to Ren is not exactly the same as to what actually happens.