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#AAAAAAAAH I HOPE I DID WELL WITH THIS IM SORRY I TRIED
insertmesoftly · 2 years
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Villain Bruno x Defiant Fem Y/N (CW Dubcon/Breeding Kink)
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@vocalvixen20cp For you ❤️
You shakily got home, exhausted after a day of work. The town was excited, it would be Antonio's birthday and finally, the night he would receive his gift. Though your neighbors and friends kept asking you to join them... you kept refusing. You were too tired. Parties aren't your thing. It was true but...
You still felt like a liar.
You dropped your cloak on the floor and moved up your stairs. You couldn't relax yet. You knew the worst was to come.
You opened your door, expecting to see the familiar signs of a temper tantrum. You saw a calm, humming Bruno, still with the ponytail you’d given him that day, instead. He turned to see you and his smile widened.
'You got here earlier than expected! What, no time to party?'
This... confused you. You knew how he felt about his family. You expected him to be in a flurry over the newest addition to the family getting his powers. Getting accepted. You furrowed your brows as you walked in.
'No... I didn't want to. Are... you alright? You're off today...'
'Ay, tesoro.' He moved to be in front of you sweeping you in his arms and readily nuzzling your neck.
'You're so thoughtful... you deserve a reward.'
'A.... reward?'
'Of course.' He's still on your neck, giving it kisses, his hand exploring your flesh.
'Who else do I owe everything to? You deserve... to be taken care of.' He finally separates just a bit to look at you. You know he's scheming something. You can tell by his tone and eyes. You don't trust this... but you also saw no reason to disagree. It's been a while since your first fuck.
'Alright... what do you have in mind?'
His grin widens as he takes you by the hand.
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It started with gentle kisses on the bed as he took off your clothes and left a trail all the way down until he was met with your lips. He gingerly began to lick at your labia, his hands kneading your thighs, rubbing them up and down. They stayed on your hips as his tongue delved deeper. Your breathing staggered and your hands gripped his head, your tight grip undoing his hair.
‘Aah… Bruno…’ He was being so gentle, unlike the first time. He’s being way too… unlike himself. Despite your enjoyment, you pull on his hair and make him look at you. He looked surprised but pleased.
‘What? Am I doing a bad job?’
‘No…. You need to tell me what you have planned.’ Your anxiety could not rest. It’s Bruno. He’s always had wild ideas. ‘Are you trying to distract me from something? What did you do?’
Your grip tightened enough to make him hiss, but his smile remained. ‘There’s nothing to really say. I just wanted to give you a good night… Is it a crime to want to make you feel the best I can?’
He moved his hand to forcefully separate yours from his hair. His ponytail was undone now, he took off the band that held it together and remade it hastily. Some hair still slipped away but he didn’t care as he took your legs and moved them with him as he rose. Now you had to be on your back as he stood, unable to grab at him again. He was less soft with his licks, nicking parts of you with his teeth, sucking on your clit as he fingered you. You had spurned his good graces, so now he was paying you back. You squirmed beneath him, your first orgasm ripped out of you with convulsions from the quickness of his actions.
‘WHAT WAS THAT?!’
‘Just the warm-up!’ He undid his britches and pulled out his cock, stroking himself after lowering you back down.
‘I need you to be soft… and prepared.’ At your glower he teased you by pinching your cheek. ‘That won’t do…’ He flipped you around simple enough and held your arms behind you as you squealed indignantly.
‘What are you doing?? There’s something off about you today! What are you hiding?’ You tried to face him, but he pressed your head down as he positioned you.
‘I told you…’
He aimed himself and slowly entered you, the act deliberately taking longer than it should. He made a noise in the back of his throat, nestling himself as far as he could before leaning down to kiss your back.
‘I just want you to feel good…’
You shivered. ‘….. Cabron.’
He snickered and began his slow thrusts. His hands gripped at your breasts, enjoying keeping them in place and feeling them. Nothing bad had presented itself… so you decided to enjoy the sex, slightly whimpering whenever he grazed your sensitive spot, moving in time with him so that he could hit it again. Bruno cooed at you for giving in, moving to your neck and humming into your ear as he continued rocking at a steady pace.
‘You feel wonderful, tesoro.’
‘Hmmm… I’d better, since you’re always on me like a dog.’
Bruno bit your neck at this, but you knew he wouldn’t feel insulted. Or you had hoped…
‘I am a dog… I’m yours, aren’t I?’
He moved away from you, his hands now firmly on your hips. He gave you a few squeezes as he quickened, every shot a direct hit for you.
‘Shit-Shit-Shit, can you- Slow down a little!’
‘Sorry, can’t hear you! I’m a dog, so I don’t know when to stop. I just want to fuck.’
He practically growled his last line, his nails dug into your flesh. He was going as fast as he wanted to, as deep as he cared to, though you were close to another orgasm, the sudden feeling of him twitching made your stomach become knotted.
‘Wait- Bruno- get out! Let go of-!’
‘Can’t! Hear! You!’ He was doing this on purpose. He was going to cum inside you. You squirmed at the sensation, your first time feeling him as he let out his breath and shoved as deep as he could, shot after shot of hot liquid filling you up.
You gasped for breath and trembled beneath him, unsure of what to do or what to say. You moved a hand to try to shove him off, he gripped it against your back and spoke through his heavy breathing.
‘We aren’t done yet… At least one more load for tonight…’ He pulled out just a bit, and pushed inside again, the obscene noise from it made your toes curl.
‘Bruno… why?’ Your mind was racing, you were still in shock. ‘You want me to get pregnant? You want me to have kids???’
‘Well, yeah, obviously!’ He leaned back to be close to your neck, talking into your ear.
'Come on, mi vida. It's not fair to let my sisters win. We should give the family some new Madrigals to really celebrate...'
This was it? What he was so sneaky about all night?!
‘So, what, this is all just petty revenge?!’
‘Of course not!’ He got weirdly quiet for a second, repositioning himself to not lean on you with his weight, before continuing.
‘I thought about it. We can do it. We can have kids. And we’ll raise them better…’ His arms circled around you, like an embrace. He nuzzled your neck.
'Don't you love me? Don't you want to please me?' His hand moved over your abdomen where he could feel his own thrusts. He clenched his hand over your skin, his eyes glazing at the image in his head, grunts following every word.
'I want your belly full with twins. And more after them. I want to have the most kids in the family... ngh, and we're already so late.' He paused to whisper in your ear, squeezing a tit and rolling a nipple between his fingers, his breath hitching as you clenched around him. 'I need to keep you full. I want to keep you stretched. Every night, mi vida, we need to keep going, we need to beat them, don't we?'
He turned you around to look at you, a bit of his previous load slips as he momentarily releases you, but he's back to plug you up in a second. His eyes have you unable to look away, his grin stretching his face as he laughs at you.
'Why are you looking at me like that? You said you'd do anything to help me before... Pooooor Bruno,' his hand brushes your cheek and he’s back to thrusting, you wince. You can already feel bruising.
'I know you pitied me. That's how all of this started, right? Poor, loser Bruno. Rejected by his family. Out in the streets like a dog. You should've known better than to take a stray in.'
His hand moves to your neck, massaging it it, contemplating giving it a squeeze, but he settled it back to be between your breasts. He could feel your heavy breathing and thunderous heart at once and he reveled in being the cause. He leaned back down to give you a kiss, sweet, sloppy, tender. He inhales your breath as he leaves you.
'Pobrecita. I'm never going to leave you.'
You cry out as the hand on your chest moved to tease your clit. He's on your neck; the biting, the licking, the rubbing, the thrusts. You whine, shrill sounds escaping your throat as you writhe under him, helpless to the overwhelming stimulation.
'Bruno! Stop!'
'Haaah, but you're making such pretty sounds, amor. Keep going.' He kisses the bottom of your chin, his stubble prickling your sensitive skin.
His tone stayed sweet. 'Come on, I've got you. I've got you... Cum for me? Andale, mi amor. Be a good girl...'
He picked you up with one arm, angling you better to where he knew you'd feel him the most, still touching you without his tempo stopping. He licks your chest and nibbles on a breast.
'I've got you... I want you to finish... please? Come on, baby, you're... so close I can feel it.'
'Fuck!' You gripped your pillow tightly and screamed as you did what he asked, thrusting back with him, clenching his dick, begging for his release too as you rode yours out.
'Bruno, more! More! More!' You cried. You wanted to be full, you wanted more heat, you wanted him to feel good to. Your permission was all he wanted.
'As you wish.' He thrusted a few more times, cumming inside you and dragging it out as you slowly became a ragdoll beneath him. You breathed hard as you felt every spurt spill, warmth pulling and staying even as he stopped.
So much had happened, you were both tired and running off the high. Still, he laughed deliriously at what you unwittingly have agreed to.
'You like this. You want this. Come on.'
He sounds so condescending; your irritation grows as he pinches your nose.
'Admit you want me to fuck you every night like this.'
You groan and try pushing him back, ready to get clean.
'I'm not going to admit to anything... you always do what you want anyways.'
'Aaww... wait.' Bruno stops your movements, pushing you back to bed a bit forcefully.
'We don't want any of my cum getting out of you.... yet.' He corrected the last bit at your expression. He slowly peeled himself away from you, thrusting back in any sperm that spurted without him.
'We should find a way to plug you up...'
'Bruno, I'm not going to try shoving anything that isn't safe inside me.'
'You already took me in! Why don't we try a few more- OUCH, ok, STOP MOVING!!'
He held down your legs as you kicked him, more concerned over the leaking than his own safety.
'Okay, okay. We can talk about it later. Just... stay put. I'll clean.'
Your eyebrows raised. 'You? The slob? Since when were you this nice?'
He scowled at your insult but got out of bed and kissed your forehead anyways.
'Since you agreed to have my kids.' He didn't stop at that, opting for a proper, deep kiss.
You hummed at the sudden sentiment, still wide eyed as he departed from you. His smile was soft. So unlike him.
His forehead pressed yours.
'You're mine now. I'm going to take care of you.'
You gave a little nod, unable to use your voice. He chuckled just a bit, his eyes closed and opened back to his usual asshole expression.
'Well, that's that.'
Enough being vulnerable. He got up and started doing as he promised, switching the sheets gently the best he could and wiping your body with a wet towel. He marveled at your stomach and couldn’t help caressing it as he watched it rise and fall with your breaths.
You can't leave him now. He felt reassured from the way you took him. You won’t be getting rid of him.
You're bound to him.
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