Everywhere people laughed and
danced. But not you. You were sitting in a corner of the room looking at all
the happy faces. You had waited so long for Fred to ask you to the yule ball
and now you had nobody.
“Cheer up y/n, I’m sure he had a
good reason for not asking you.” George said as he plopped down into one of the
empty seats and put a drink in front of you.
“Well I know one reason, he just
doesn’t like me that way.” You had told yourself that a million times, but
saying it out loud hurt more than you thought it would. George gave you a
sympathetic look as he moved closer to wrap his arms around you.
“You know, I’m pretty tired. I
think I’m just gonna go to bed.” Sighing you stood up and quickly left the
great hall before George could protest.
You walked through the empty
hallways, the clicking of your black heels against the cold floor being the
only sound that’s heard.
Sliding down against the wall you
wrapped your arms around your knees and finally let the tears fall. This was
supposed to be a magical evening but instead you were walking alone in the
dark. The silence got interrupted by rapid footsteps coming towards you. Your
heart started beating faster, anxious to know who it was, until finally someone
rounded the corner.
“Y/n? I’ve been looking everywhere
for you, why’d you leave so – are you crying??” Fred asked as he walked closer.
“Fred just leave me alone.” More
tears rolled down your cheeks as you turned away from him.
“I’m not leaving until you tell
me.” He said, sitting down next to you. You sighed in defeat, you knew Fred
wouldn’t give up.
“Why didn’t you ask me to the
dance?” The worry on Fred’s face turned to shock.
“What?” He asked bewildered.
“I waited for you to ask me, but
you never did.” You could feel your heartbeat in your throat, you couldn’t
believe you were telling him this.
“Y/n,” he whispered as he cupped
your cheek. “I thought you were going with George.” Now it was your turn to
“But why? Why would you think
that.” You felt a hint of hope. Could it be? Could he really feel the same?
“You two are so close, and lately
you’ve been spending so much time together. I just assumed something was going
on.” Slowly you started leaning in until your face was only millimetres from
“You’re the only one I want,
Fred.” You told him before you connected your lips. After all the years you
waited, you were finally kissing the boy you had been in love with for so long.
Tingles shot through your body, your stomach was making backflips.
His hands slowly slid down your
body, staying to rest on your exposed thigh, before sliding under your dress.
“Fred,” you stopped him. “not
here, what if someone walks by?” He laughed before picking you up bridal style
and running to an unknown location.
“I think I know just the place.”
By now you were on the seventh
floor, he took a left before stopping in front of a large wall.
“Fred? What are we doing here?”
You asked as he put you down.
“Just wait and see.” The words
hadn’t even left his mouth when suddenly the wall began to change and a door
became visible. Too perplexed to speak you just let him lead you inside.
You entered a large, but almost
empty room. The only piece of furniture was a king sized bed, and from the
ceiling hung a beautiful gold chandelier. After a few seconds of taking in your
surroundings you found your voice again.
“Where are we? What is this
place?” You asked, turning around to face the red haired boy.
“This, love, is the room of
requirement. It’s also known as the come and go room or the place where
everything is hidden,” he explained. “but now that we’ve cleared that up, how
about we finish what we started?”
In a flash his lips were on yours
again, and his shirt was already lost somewhere in the room. Your hands roamed
his bare chest as he began sliding of your dress, leaving you in nothing but
your panties. Your nipples instantly hardened when the cold air hit them. He
picked you up as if you were a feather and lightly threw you on the bed.
When he climbed over you, the both
of you just in your underwear, his demeanour changed. He softly caressed your
cheek and tucked a lock of your h/c hair behind your ear. You gazed up in his
beautiful brown eyes as he studied your face.
“You’re so beautiful, Y/n,” he
said, his thumb moving over your lower lip. “so perfect. Are you sure you want
to do this?” Your heart was beating loudly, so loud you were sure he could hear
it and feel it thumping against his toned chest. Your palms were sweaty. Your
knees weak and your arms heavy, you were sure you would have fallen down if you
were still standing. Too nervous to talk you just nodded. You weren’t nervous
because you weren’t sure you wanted this. You were nervous because you had
wanted this for so long. But what if it’s not what you always dreamed of?
One of his hands slowly travelled down
your body, before he hooked his fingers in the hem of your panties and pulled
them down. You felt the soft material of your underwear softly slide down your
legs as he began rubbing you.
“Please, Fred.” You begged,
pulling at his belt. In an instant he ripped his trousers and boxers off. He
slowly spread your legs as he crawled on top of you.
You gasped in pain when he entered
you. Noticing your discomfort he stopped and waited for you to get used to his
size while whispering sweet nothings into your ear.
“It’s okay, love. It’ll get
better. I can stop if you want me to.” After a while the burning pain turned
“You can move now.” You assured
him. The moment you said that he began thrusting into you, hitting different
spots with every thrust. The room was filled with your moaning and panting.
His thumb rubbed circles on your
clit as he sucked on your neck, leaving love bites everywhere he could.
“Fred, I’m close.” He pulled out
and slammed into you from another angle, pulling your leg up so he had better access.
Not able to handle this much pleasure your body began shaking and your eyes
“Let go for me, baby, I’m right
behind you.” He whispered against your neck. Soon you hit your climax as you
felt Fred release his warm seed into you.
He rolled off of you, you were
both panting as if you’d just ran a marathon.
“I love you, Y/n” He said, looking
you in the eye while pulling you closer.
“I love you too, Fred.” You were
right, it wasn’t what you always dreamed of. It was better.
I’m so sorry it took so long, I’ve been so busy lately but I’m back! I hope you like it, again sorry for making you wait.
I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF! Part 17 of an ongoing series, enjoy :) A fanfic for a more Mature audience due to violence and language. Read at your own risk :)
Themes=😖,🌟,💣,🎭. (☠️- Harm towards characters, Strong language and Adult themes.) Summary: You end up in the wrong place at the wrong time and it has negative repercussions. Main characters include: Reader and EXO.
You had heard two bangs followed
by two cries, startling you. Yixing and Chanyeol were on the ground, blood
pouring from their thighs. You panicked, ripping Chanyeol’s T-shirt off of his
body and exposing his chest. You tore the shirt into two and wrapped the
material around each of their wounds in an attempt to stop the bleeding. You
needed help and fast, if someone didn’t find you soon they would most certainly
bleed to death. Your mind was racing and your heart was banging in your chest,
you felt as though you were having some type respiratory malfunction as
breathing was proving to be almost impossible. Jongin stood at the other end of
the section, beside a crate; you were crouched down on the floor next to an Injured
Yixing and an Injured Chanyeol. All you could focus on was the gun that was
spinning in Jongin’s hand. You’d all be dead in a matter of moments; you had no
arms to protect yourself. How didn’t anybody realise who the mole was; the
traitor in your squadron all along.
He was leaking information all
He was the Tell-Tale.
It was Jongin.
You stared up at him, eyes
widening in fear, he had his gun pointed straight at you. You had allowed
yourself to believe that Jongin was a lovely and warm man who cared for you and
had feelings for you, contrary to Yixing’s warnings, but boy were you wrong. You
stared directly into his eyes and took a breath. What seemed to be the longest
breath that you had ever taken in your life, and held it, you weren’t sure you
were ready to die but at this point in time the power was not in your hands.
Jongin smirked at you lowering his gun and removing a can of red spray paint
from his holster, painting two red crosses on Chanyeol’s chest, he threw the
can towards you and ran behind the crate disappearing altogether. You blinked
hard, you were still alive. You let out the breath you were holding and began
to cry hysterically, the shock of it all hitting you at once.
“Y/N, find help. Please.”
Chanyeol groaned, you noticed they were both pale now, their trousers and the
ripped shirt material soaked with their blood. You nodded vigorously and stood
up in search for one of the others.
“Suho! Xiumin! Someone help me! Please!”
With two men down you had to fall
back, there weren’t enough of you to win this battle. You sat in the van crying
manically. The thought that you would never see Yixing again after you guys
ended on a bad note, or never see Chanyeol again. Your best friend.
“Y/N you’re going to need to calm
down.” Kyungsoo said, staring at you.
“Don’t fucking tell me to calm
down!” You screamed, spraying saliva across the van. You were in a frenzied state
and couldn’t calm yourself down. “We need to get them to a hospital.” You
panicked, your eyes darting between Yixing and Chanyeol who were slowly
beginning to look like corpses, their lives literally draining before your eyes.
“We can’t do that Y/N, have you
forgotten who we are?” Minseok was rubbing your back. All you wanted to do was
hold his hand right now, but you were too shaken to even successfully do that.
“No we can’t but I know who we
can bring home. My brother.” Kyungsoo said, looking gravely at the two dying
men lying on the floor at the back of the van.
“He’s a surgeon; he works in the hospital that Chanyeol’s dad used to work in
before Genesis, we’ll have to make a detour.”
“But he doesn’t know who we are
Soo, are you sure this is a good idea.” Sehun sat forward looking from Kyungsoo
to Chanyeol and Yixing.
“No, but it’s our only option,
Baekhyun can’t deal with this is alone, by the time he’s done with one of them
the other will be dead.” He gave his family address to Junmyeon who was in the
“Are you sure Kyungsoo?” Junmyeon
asked looking at him through the rear view mirror.
“No. But we don’t have a choice.”
He sighed, looking at the two corpse-like bodies. Junmyeon nodded swerving the
van, knocking over a trash can. You kept your hands compressed on Yixing’s and
Chanyeol’s thighs, trying anything you could to keep them alive, neither of
them were moving now and it was scaring you beyond belief.
“Oh God! Please don’t die on me!”
You began crying again, Minseok was rubbing his hand on your shoulder.
“This is all your fault.” Kyungsoo
hissed, tears in his eyes, pointing at Minseok. “You had us ambushed didn’t you?!
Tell me why I shouldn’t shoot a bullet through your brain right now. After
everything we’ve all been through together.”
Minseok looked up at Kyungsoo,
his face was expressionless.
“If you really think this was my
doing then you’re really crazy.”
Sehun shifted in his seat,
looking around the van “Minseok I don’t understand why, I thought I knew you
better than this.”
“I thought you knew me better than this too.” Minseok frowned at Sehun.
You had enough of the bickering
and arguing now, your best friend was dying and all they could do was pick a
fight with the wrong person.
“It wasn’t fucking Minseok!” You
screamed, shooting Sehun with a fierce look. “You’re all out here blaming the
wrong person, meanwhile you’ve failed to realise that one of us is missing.”
They all frowned, Suho still
speeding down dark streets, breaking every single road law out there.
Spinning his head around Sehun gasped in realisation. “Shit guys, we left
Jongin behind! Fuck, we have to go back for him.”
“We can’t now; these two are
almost dead we need to get to Kyungsoo’s brother.” Minseok said helping you to
add more pressure to the gunshot wounds.
“No we’re not going back for Jongin;
he can stay there and die. He deserves to waste away in a fucking crate full of
Jay Lee’s toxic substances. Do you want to know why? Jongin did this. Jongin
was the one who shot them. You see that?” You pointed to the two red crosses on
Chanyeol’s chest. “’Kai’ did that. He’s the fucking Tell-Tale.” You screamed, your
lungs felt as though they were going to burst, you felt your shoulders
violently shaking again, but tried your hardest not to break down, this
wasn’t the right time. “Please Chanyeol, you have to
make this. Please.” You whispered. “Yixing you too.”
The van was quiet; you were
assuming everyone was taking a moment to process what you had just said. You
were still in shock yourself, you couldn’t get the image of Jongin out of your
head, you thought he was going to kill the man that was holding the gun up at
you, but no, you were so wrong, instead he gave him a quick discrete nod, the
man ran away from your section leaving you momentarily dazed, but before you had
a chance to process what had just happened, Jongin was shooting both Yixing and
Chanyeol, but why didn’t he shoot you too, you were obviously going to go back
and tell the others what you had discovered.
“What… What did you just say?”
Minseok’s breath was shaky looking at you through disbelieving eyes, waiting
for you to say that you were only joking, but unfortunately you weren’t.
“Jongin was the mole all along.
It explains how the letter got in the house; he probably just dropped it on the
floor when nobody was watching. He probably planted the red spray paint in your
cupboard too and planned the whole sugar incident.”
“No, it doesn’t make sense, how
could he have planned all of this stuff we never let him out of our sight. Did
he have an accomplice?” Minseok shook his head.
“I don’t know, but I remember him
telling me that every midnight he’d go for a jog or something to get the stress
out of his system, I guess that’s when he did whatever he had to do.” You shook
your head, how had you been so easily fooled.
“Why didn’t you tell us?”
“I didn’t know he was a fucking
traitor Minseok, this isn’t my fault! You’re only saying this because you’re
blinded by hindsight bias. How was I to know that that would be relevant information
at the time? Besides I’m sure there are other places that people visit that
they’d like to keep secrets from anyone else, so I didn’t say anything due to
privacy.” You gave him a knowing look; you knew where he went now so he couldn’t
really say anything. He lowered his head. “Look can we discuss this later and
just get to Kyungsoo’s house please!” Junmyeon nodded; driving faster now then he had
You were all waiting impatiently
for Kyungsoo who was standing at his front door, there were lights on so somebody
was home, they were taking forever to answer, it seemed like forever, every
second was crucial for you. Slowly the door opened up revealing a short woman. She was middle aged but looked withered, her hair had many grey strands in it
and she had bags under her eyes. You all pressed your foreheads against the van
windows listening intently to what was going on outside.
almost inaudibly if you weren’t mistaken you were sure you could hear Kyungsoo’s
voice catch in his throat, as if he was about to cry.
“Oh my God…Oh my God! Kyungsoo
it’s you, Oh my God!” Tears were spilling down her face, as she pulled him into
a hug. “My baby! I didn’t know whether you were alive. Kyungsoo where have you
been, please just come back home. I can’t sleep knowing you’re not safe, it’s
been 6 years, don’t you think you’ve tortured us enough.”
“Mama I’m sorry…But I don’t
have time I need to see Babu, where is he?”
“Babu?” You whispered knitting
your brows together.
“Yes. His brother. It’s not his
real name though; it’s just a family pet name.” Junmyeon answered, pressing his
header closer to the window and putting a finger up to his lips.
“Come inside my baby, it’s cold
out here.” His mother said grabbing his arm and pulling him closer to the door,
but he slipped it out of her grip just as quickly.
“Mama…I don’t have time, I need
Babu, where is he?” He cleared his throat, but his voice was little and you
could still sense he was trying to refrain from crying.
“Why what’s happening, have you
gotten yourself into trouble? Kyungsoo, what’s happening with you? Ever
since your father died you –”
“Babu!” Kyungsoo called from
outside of the house, cutting off his mother completely.
“Shh, Or you’ll wake Rina.”
“Your niece Kyungsoo, you have a
niece.” His mother’s eyes wondered up and down his body. She must have been
terrified he looked a mess, scratches on his body, he looked rough and there were scraps of
blood here and there. Suddenly a taller man appeared in the door frame; he was
wearing a suit and looked well groomed.
“Mama, what’s all this noise? Have you not seen the time? Rina is…” He broke off when he realised Kyungsoo
standing in front of him. His eyes widened in shock and then a frown descended
upon his face.
“Wow, well would you take a look
at what the Cat dragged in.”He crossed his hands over his chest letting out a
deep grunt. “So you’ve decided to finally come home after six years of God
knows what. Drugs I presume? Did you get bored Soo? You’re not welcome here, do
you know how much shit you’ve put this family through.”
“Babu, stop it,he’s back now that’s
all that matters.” Kyungsoo’s mother put her hand over his brother’s shoulder,
but he shrugged it off violently.
“No Mama! He’s put us through so
much, all those sleepness nights, all that worrying! And he rocks up here after
six years. We had to grieve two losses. Dad’s and Kyungsoo’s and now he thinks it’s
okay to just rock up here like nothing ever happened. What do you want money? Are
you in trouble? Because we’re not going to fucking help you out Kyungsoo! You’re
dead to this fucking family, do you understand me!?”
His mum began crying
uncontrollably, hanging onto Kyungsoo’s arm. “Babu don’t say that. Don’t say
that to my little boy. He’ll always be your brother. Your father would hate
“He means nothing to me. Honestly
you and dad should never have gone through the trouble of having another. I don’t
know where you suddenly resurfaced from Kyungsoo, but you better crawl back
under that rock, you’re not welcome at this house. You’ll never see Rina, you’re
not worthy of being an uncle to her, you won’t even exist in her world.”
Kyungsoo stood there silently for
a moment, his back was facing you so you couldn’t tell if he was crying or not.
“They’re taking too long!” You
hissed. “Chanyeol and Yixing will die!” Things needed to be sped up.
“Babu I need your help…”
“I told you I’m not fucking
helping you Kyungsoo. And don’t you ever call me Babu again, you lost your
right to say that six years ago.”
That’s it, you thought to
yourself, this was taking too long you had to do something to speed this up
otherwise Chanyeol and Yixing definitely wouldn’t stand a chance. You stood up
from your seat taking your trousers off, causing the others to gasp in surprise.
“Give me your jacket!” You motioned towards Sehun with your hand.
“Just give it to me!” You hissed.
He took it off throwing it towards you. You wrapped it into a ball and tucked
it under the jacket you were wearing and wiped the blood that was on your
hands in between your legs and on your thighs.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
Junmyeon whispered in shock, you could just about hear him.
“I’m currently in the process of saving Chanyeol and Yixing.
Thank me later!” You hissed, jumping down from the van. You were about to put
on as good a performance as you did at the Hotel launch, or better. You limped
towards where Kyungsoo was stood with his estranged family, clutching on to
your puffed out stomach. It didn’t take much for you to cry, just thinking of
Chanyeol and Yixing set you off.
“Babe, you said you were getting
some help.” You cried powerlessly, holding onto Kyungsoo’s arm with your free
hand. “I don’t know how much more I can wait, I don’t know if the baby will
survive. Kyungsoo do something.” You cried against his shoulder feigning
physical and emotional agony. Kyungsoo stood there motionless and dazed for a
second or two, but then pulled himself together when he realised you were
trying to speed up the situation.
“Kyungsoo…wh-who is this?” His mother
stuttered, looking you up and down in complete and utter shock.
“It’s my fiancée, we were in a
car accident and the impact…the baby. Babu I didn’t know what to do, I
panicked and came here first please help us.” Kyungsoo placed a hand over your
stomach looking up helplessly at his older brother. His brother’s eyes widened
with horror now looking down at the blood on your legs. He nodded quickly
stepping aside from the door.
“Come inside quickly!”
“No.” You said more abruptly than
intended. “I’d feel more comfortable in the van.” You began to limp over back
to the van parked on the roadside.
“Quickly Babu! Please!” Kyungsoo
called to his brother as he ran into the car behind you.
Seconds later Kyungsoo’s brother was in the van. Junmyeon locked all the doors
and sped off back to the house. You removed the scrunched up jacket from under
yours and threw it back to Sehun, taking your place next to Minseok again and helping
to apply pressure to Yixing and Chanyeol’s bullet wounds.
“What the fuck is this?! What the
fuck is going on?!” Kyungsoo’s brother shouted looking around the van
frantically, realising you were simulating your pregnancy.
“Babu we need your help, please!”
tears were falling from Kyungsoo’s eyes now, he was staring intensely at his
“No Kyungsoo! What you need is
God! What is going on here.” He looked around again. “Do Kyungsoo, what the
fuck have you gotten yourself into.” His brother said losing his
breath at the sight before him.
“I can’t tell you Babu. It’s
better for everyone if you don’t know. But we need your help. We can’t take
them to a hospital.” He pointed down at Chanyeol and Yixing. “But they’re dying
so please Babu.”
“For Christ’s sake Kyungsoo, what
have you done? What is go—Oh my God!” His eyes were wider now than they had been
before, looking closer at the two injured men. “Is that?…”
“Mr Park’s son. Yes.”
brother gulped at the sight of his ex-colleagues son dying before him on the
floor. “So please Babu you have to help, not for me but for Chanyeol. For Mr.
All of you were sitting patiently
in the board waiting and waiting. Kyungsoo’s brother and Baekhyun had been at
it for hours and you found in those hours, your tears didn’t cease to spill
down your cheeks. You didn’t know what you were shaken at more; Jongin, or the
fact that the other two may not make it. Junmyeon had told Jongdae about
Jongin, but you didn’t say any more because you were in no frame of mind to
speak. You were breathing heavily, your chest heaving up and down at an
irregular pace, anger rising in your body. You were so mad that you hadn’t
recognised you were grunting whilst breathing.
“Y/N. Calm down, you need to calm
down.” Minseok put his arm on your shoulder, but you pushed it off immediately.
“Calm down? How can I calm down?
Minseok I’m so angry, I’m so fucking angry. That stupid bastard Jongin!” You
stood up pushing your chair backwards and running out of the board. You found
yourself inside Jongin’s room, anger had consumed you whole. You were livid,
absolutely fuming. You found yourself trashing his room, pulling his bed sheets
off the bed, ripping clothes out of his wardrobe and kicking the wardrobe down.
Crashing the desk onto the floor. You never knew it was possible to loathe
someone as much as you did now, but it was hitting you like a tonne of bricks.
You tugged at your hair letting out a spine chilling scream. This was too much
for you, you couldn’t deal with this. It was too much. You began clawing at
Jongin’s pillows, feathers flying about everywhere.
The sun was rising now, they had been operating for so long, there was no way
they’d make it. You began clawing at Jongin’s walls, the stupid bastard.
He had this all planned out, he buttered you up so you would never suspect it
was him. The tips of your fingers were bleeding now, but you couldn’t stop
yourself. Jongin had pushed you over the edge, you had turned into a mad woman.
“Y/N stop! Stop it!” You were
being dragged back away from the wall by Minseok. “They’re done Y/N, they’re
going to be okay.”
Suddenly you lost all sensation
in your legs and fell to the floor, a wave of emotions taking over you, You
were crying uncontrollably, they were going to be okay. They were going to
live. You were gasping for air between your loud sobs. Minseok crouched down
beside you, using his sleeve to wipe tears away from your eyes.
“I don’t know what’s gotten into me, being all caring lately. This is not good
for my image.” He sighed. “But Y/N they’re going to be okay, so you need to
relax now okay.” He pulled you into a hug and began rubbing your back. “Let’s
go and see them okay. They won’t be awake, but it’s enough to know they’re
alive, hmm?” You nodded your head allowing Minseok to drag you to the Op room in the basement.
“Thank you so much Babu” Kyungsoo
breathed, his eyes were red. He walked up to his brother to embrace him in a
hug, but he was met with a hard shove, falling backwards into Jongdae.
“Get the fuck away from me…”
His brother breathed backing away from the everyone, closer to the metal door. “I
don’t know who the fuck you all are, but this is sick. Somebody take me home,
Kyungsoo looked so defeated; his eyes looked lifeless, even more so than on the
day that Jongdae was injured.
“Babu, you can’t tell anyone
“Why the fuck not. This is an
underground operation, you’re all scum you deserve to be rotting away in a cell. And here I was thinking it was
just drugs. If only.” He scoffed disbelievingly at Kyungsoo. “You always were the worse child. The authorities deserve to know about this.”
“I hate to do this, but we know
where you live. You, your mum. Rina.” Minseok raised an eyebrow. Here he was, the cold-hearted man you had first been introduced to, making a quick reappearance, and it
was scary how quickly Minseok could change.
“Are you trying to threaten me?”
Kyungsoo’s brother asked, frowning at Minseok.
“I don’t know. Would you like to
take a chance and find out?” Minseok answered him rhetorically, putting him in his
place. Kyungsoo’s brother silently shook his head, allowing himself to be
escorted out of the room by Sehun. After you were sure he was away from
earshot, Junmyeon finally began to release his pent-up anger.
“Jongin! That fucking bastard, after
we took him in. We were a family! And he was working for them all along! He
tried to fucking kill my boys, to get rid of them! Is he fucking crazy, I’ll
fucking kill him with my own two hands!” Junmyeon shouted, his face red and
consumed with rage, his body was shaking and his breathing was heavy. Baekhyun
rubbed his back trying to calm him down but it wasn’t helping.
You frowned looking at Chanyeol and Yixing on the bed again, and only just
really began to notice that Jongin had shot them in the thigh. You shook your
head. “No…” You whispered.
“No what!?” Junmyeon screamed at
you “Are you fucking defending that traitor you bitch!”
“No.” You shook your head again
“Look.” You said pointing at Chanyeol’s and Yixing’s thighs.
“Yes I am fully fucking aware
that he tried shooting them dead!” He stormed over to your direction, but
Kyungsoo pulled him back.
“Are you crazy Y/N? Are you
intentionally trying to piss him off?” Kyungsoo spat at you, trying to pull
Junmyeon away to the opposite side of the room from you.
“No!” You squeezed your eyes shut
tight, desperate for someone to just listen to you. “Look, he shot their
“Yes we know that Y/N” Baekhyun
said starting to get irritated himself. But then Minseok turned to you and
“Oh.” He said pointing at their thighs “You’re right.”
“What!?” Baekhyun half-shouted
“You’re confusing me, I don’t understand.”
“There’s something more to this.
Don’t you see?” You continued, but only received blank stares from the other
men. You sighed, rolling your eyes. “This is Jongin we’re talking about.” You
walked up to Chanyeol placing your hand softly next to the gunshot wound on his
thigh. “When we were on the way to pick up Kyungsoo’s brother I was wondering
to myself why Jongin didn’t shoot me too. Why did he just leave me there when I
was obviously going to come back and tell you guys everything that happened.
But what bugs me the most is the fact that Jongin was out to kill them, but
unfortunately for him he only managed to shoot their thighs, then it dawned on me suddenly.” You looked up to face
Prompt: The reader doesn’t really like Spencer but she’s best friends with Derek so she’s with him. Until Derek has a cruel plan.
Relationship: Spencer x Reader
Fandom: Criminal Minds
As me, Derek and Spencer sat
on the couch watching the newest baseball game with popcorn and beer.
“Did you know, 300,000 to 1 is the chances that a fan can be hit by a
baseball and-“ Spencer goes to speak before I cut him off.
“Shut it Reid.” I
snap, he’s interrupting the game.
“Why have I never heard
you call him Spencer?” Derek asks confused.
“Because I call people
I’m friends with by their names, acquaintances get their last name.” I say
looking at the screen again. Derek whispers something to Spencer and he hands him his phone.
Within a second Derek bursts up and runs out the door locking it. I shoot up
and run towards the door. I see him at his window and I bang on the window as Spencer
tries the door.
“Let us out Derek!!”
I yell so he can hear me. That’s when a burner phone rings from a drawer. I
pick it up and it’s Derek calling from my phone.
“You son of a bitch
Derek let us out.” I say annoyed.
“You two are going to
sit in this house until I get back and you’re gonna talk and become
friends,” He obviously knows what I’m thinking because he replies
again,“And the phone doesn’t have any credit so good luck ringing JJ or
Garcia to help you.” He says smirking hanging up. He holds up both our
phones by now Spencer’s stood behind me. Kinda close…. I put my middle finger
up at Dereks and he smiles and walks away.
“Let’s just finish the
episode.” I say sitting on the opposite side of the couch. We go back to
where we were and watch it all again, even our sex scene making Spencer go
slightly red. I noticed by the end Spencer was closer than before but I shrug
“I’m going to
cook.” I say getting up and walking to the kitchen. Spencer just nods. I
put music on and blast it while cooking some cookies. *If you’ve seen the Bughead almost sex scene
you know the song*
“So you’re baking
cookies? Since when did you bake?” He says sitting on the chairs in front
“Since forever, you
don’t actually know that much about me.” I say laughing putting a tray in
“Can I?” He says
eating some cookie dough out the bowl.
“Fire away.” I say
still putting the cookies into the oven.
"Baseball and basketball”
“Favourite book series?"
This went on for about 10
minutes of rapid fire questioning.
“So why don’t you like
me?” He asks as I’ve finished with all the cookies.
“You’re too sarky and
you’ve never made an actual effort.” I say and I turn around and he’s
stood infront of me.
“What type of effort do
you want me to make?” He says standing even closer. I can feel his breath
on my face and I’m not mad about it.
“It depends.” I say
gulping with my back to the counter.
GET READY BOIS****
Spencer grabs me and put my
on the counter keeping his hands on my back and he pulls me in to kiss me and
I’m not gonna refuse he may be a dick but he’s hot as fuck okay. I slide closer
towards him continuing to kiss him. It took like 0.2 seconds to feel what it
was doing to him so I wrapped my legs around his back and pulled him even
closer and a moan escaped his lips.
“Is this okay?” He
says against my lips seeming nervous.
“Just kiss me Spencer.”
I say and his eyes go wide at me calling him Spencer. He puts one hand on my
neck and the other one near my ass as we continue to make out. I run my hand
down his shirt and stop at the waistband of his pants putting my finger running
exactly underneath the belt line and he shudders. Within an instant he pulls my
shirt over my head and I follow and do the same to him. Against the kiss he
moans as I put my finger back just under his trousers.
“Jump.” He mumbles
against my lips. I just agree and he carries me over to a wall pushing my back
against it hard and now the only thing keeping us apart is the clothes
inbetween. He carries me up the stairs as we’re still making out. Once he manages
to get the spare room door open he throws me onto the bed and he’s stood at the
This isn’t a sight I’d ever
thought I’d see outside of work but I’m not gonna deny I’m into it right now.
He unbuckles his belt and throws it across the room and he looks for
confirmation before taking off his trousers so he’s left stood their in his
boxers. He then climbs onto the bed and hovers over me before smashing his lips
against mine once again. We begin to grind as his moaning gets heavier and
deeper which is turning me on more and more. With his penis pushing against my
leggings whenever we kiss I moan he and that clearly sends him into over drive
because he rips my trousers off so we’re both in our underwear.
As he hovers over me he uses
one hand to massage my boob over my bra. As the kiss gets heavier and we both
get hornier I just mumble for him to take it off and he unclasps it and throws
it leaving me in my pants. I use one finger and run my hand down his chest
making him shudder once I reach his boxer line I put my hand inside and grab
his penis doing the same motions that he’s doing to my boob making him groan my
name which just made me instantly 10 times more wet.
He moves his hands to my
pants and pulls away from the kiss. I nod and he takes my pants off too. I
think we both get a bit heated because he instantly stands up runs to Dereks
room and comes back with a condom. I try to calm my breathing but it’s no use
in all honesty. As he stands at the end of the bed he takes his boxers off he
tries to open the condom packet.
With a clever idea I slide to
the end of the bed and put his dick in my mouth deepthroating it making him
moan my name even louder which in turn gets me more wet. As I pull away he’s
looking at me wide eyed. He puts the condom on and picks me up by my thighs and
begins to lick my vagina in circles making me now moan his name and put my
hands through his hair. He starts rubbing his tounge up and down all of my
vagina and I can already feel an orgasm building up. He stops and quickly climbs
up the bed to me level putting the tip of his penis on the whole of my vagina.
“Are you sure?” He
asks. I put my mouth to his ear.
“Fuck me Spencer.”
As he pushes him self inside of me I moan against his ear and it makes him
shudder with excitement. Our bodies are tightly close together getting even
more sweaty than before. I move my hips up every time he pushes himself into me
and I can feel the orgasm rapidly build up.
close.” I whisper with my hands in his hair. He puts his hands on my back
and picks me up and slams me against the wall. Doing me hard and slow as he
kisses my neck probably leaving a few marks.
“Not just yet
baby.” He whispers in my ear continuing to fuck me very hard and slow. I
shudder at the way he calls me baby and it makes him smirk. He throws me back
on the bed going into the same position as before. This is when the orgasm
build gets really intense.
“Okay im definitely
gonna come now.” I say against his ear. As he continues to fuck me like he
has been my whole body shudders as I moan his name as a wave of pleasure goes
through me and I can feel myself tightening around his dick. This obviously
gets him to finish because he moans deeply and lets out a giant breath. He
kisses me one last time probably thinking it’s the last time and gets out of me
laying next to me.
I get up and go to the toilet
and when I get back Spencer’s sat their in his boxers while I’m still fully
naked. I grab my bra and underwear and sit next to him.
“Spencer, I-” I
start to say before I’m cut off.
“I really like you. And
if you wouldn’t mind I’d like to kiss you a lot more. Not just like that,
although that was great, but sweet kisses in public, sleepy kisses on the
forehead when I go to work early. Small kisses shared when I think you look
cute. Anyway what I’m saying is… i really like you Y/N.” He says still
staring at his hands. I get on my knees in front of him and put my hand on his
cheek. I put my lips to his and kiss him softly. I stand up and hold my hand
“Lets go downstairs,
Spencer.” I say and he smiles. He nods and stands up putting on his
trousers. I grab my shirt to see his literally ripped it. Seriously. I laugh
show him and just use his shirt. I put on my leggings and we go downstairs.
As we sit down and eat the
cookies that I thankfully put on a low temperature for 30 minutes. As we’re
eating we intertwine our hands listening to the music. When Derek walks in.
“Hey guys how was
bondin- WOAH WOAH WOAH I SAID BOND NOT BONDAGE Y/N WHY ARE IN SPENCERS SHIRT,
SPENCER WHY ARE YOU SHIRTLESS ANYWAY. DID YOU FUCK ON MY BED!?” He shouts
and me and Spencer just laughs as Derek runs out.
“YOU’RE PHONES ARE HERE
YOU FUCKING ANIMALS IM OUT.” Derek says as the door slams.
“IHOP?” I ask
hungry for pancakes.
“Oh god yes.” He
says putting the rest of the cookies in a box.
“Lets go get you a shirt
first babe.” I say laughing. His head shots up at me calling him babe. A
big smile erupts on his face and he scratches the back of his neck.
Oh god he’s adorable.
was a very long imagine but I hope you like my first actual smut. Don’t forget
to let me know how to improve and what’s bits you’d like me to change
mind, a birthday should always be an excuse to celebrate and forget
your problems, at least for a little awhile. However, it was no time
to party and cheer over superfluous things. Once you found out the
truth about how very much real supernatural creatures were, nothing
in your life remained the same. Hell, sometimes you were even afraid
to leave your house. Of course, after you became close friends with a
bunch of vampires, witches and werewolves, you felt a lot safer.
Especially because your loving and caring boyfriend was no one less
than Kol Mikaelson, who was part of the oldest vampire family
recorded so far.
a goofy smile slip and reached for your phone, wanting to read his
last text to you. In the nine months you had been dating, he did not
spent one day without calling, texting or doing anything he could to
assure you how much he loved you and could not live if you were not
alongside him. Of course, since you were turning eighteen, he wanted
to make you a surprise. And, even though you hated it, if it would
make Kol feel good about himself, then the whole thing was bearable.
aren’t you in the very pretty dress I sent you?” A voice asked,
coming from behind you. “We should be leaving right now.”
else could it be?”
younger Mikaelson shook his head, crossing arms and leant against the
wall next to the window of your bedroom. You bit your lower lip,
realising that was the sexiest thing you had ever seen. Again, it was
pretty obvious the effect he had on you, which put you in a very
complicated position, because all you wanted to do was rip his
trousers off and get him in your bed. Over and over again.
If you keep looking at me like that, we won’t be able to leave.”
says I want to? Perhaps you could give me my birthday gift here.”
You started to unbutton the pink shirt you were
wearing and flashed him a sexy smile, which made him giggle. He
approached you and grasped your waist, making a soft moan escape and
you get his body even more glued to yours. Kol’s lips brushed your
own and his hands tightened the grip on your skin.
would you mind getting dress for us to go? I promise it’ll be an
have another choice?”
it’s so sexy when you call me like that.”
laughed and slapped your ass, winking.
Damon called you?” He questioned, while you got off your skirt.
he did. Are you still jealous of him?”
Jealous? No. Definitely no.”
You walked out of the closet,
already in the fine blue dress he gave to you.
do you think?”
“I think I am very jealous of you.” Kol
said, stroking your cheek and pecking your lips. “Can we go now?”
“We can. Make it fast, though, otherwise I’ll rip this clothes
out of you.”
“Take it easy, kitten, we have all night long.”
You giggled and both of you left to his promised surprise.
In a couple of minutes you arrived
at the beach, where a majestic boat, which you strongly believed Kol
had stolen, was waiting. You
were completely stunned by the scene you were staring at. Yes, your
boyfriend used to give you incredibly expensive gifts, but that… It
was a complete new thing for you. He grabbed your hand and helped you
get on it.
“Shush, don’t say anything just yet…”
“I have to.”
You embraced him in a clumsy hug. “I love you.”
Kol took you inside, where a table, filled with what just had to be
great food, was placed. He pulled the chair in order for you to sit
and then made his way to the other side, accommodating himself in
front of you. A small sigh escaped, while you watched him give you
his best smile and serve the wine. Almost like a grown up couple.
“What are you laughing at?”
You bit your lip, shaking your
“Nah, it’s nothing.” He raised a brow. “I mean it! I’m just
enjoying the view.”
“Yeah, let’s pretend I believe that.”
The Original laughed
and snatched your hand, his thumb gently caressing the back. Soon
enough your whole body was wired and a silly smile show up on your
face, which made you look away, a tiny bit embarrassed by the
extension of the effect Kol had on you. It was rather funny how, a
few months before you met him, you thought nobody could ever win your
heart over. Being in love? It is for the weak. Then he came
along and changed everything.
“A penny for your thoughts, love.” Kol whispered and, again, you
“I’m thinking about us.”
“Oh, I hope it’s our good
“Considering you have been nothing but a perfect
gentleman to me, I don’t think I have any bad memories.”
“If you say so… I won’t disagree.” A smug appeared on his
face and you could see the mischief in his eyes. “Let’s
“Come on! I know you love it.”
Kol stood up, going straight to a small radio that was set in the
room’s corner. Shortly, a soft ballad started to play and he
offered his hand, a cocky smirk painted on his face. You giggled and
took it, feeling him pull you towards his own body. While both of you
swayed slowly, the younger Mikaelson hid his face on your neck and
nuzzled it. The first reflex you had was to stuck your fingers in his
hair and bring your forms together even more.
“Y/N, I need to tell you something.” His low voice said in your
“What is it, darling?”
You pursed your lips, not quite understanding what your boyfriend was
“About us. Running away.”
“How did he find out?”
“I have no idea.” Kol looked at
you and his eyes had lost the happy gleam. “Just know, no matter
what happens, that I’ll always love you.”
“You can’t possibly be doing this to me, Kol.”
think I want do it?” He licked his lips. “But Klaus won’t allow
me to live my life freely.”
“Then let’s run away now. Without further warning.”
chuckled, leaving your embrace and just sitting on the floor. You
sighed, feeling the warm tears roll down your cheeks, and took place
on his lap. Both of you exchanged an intense look, trying to find
answers on each other’s eyes. It was useless, though. Nobody could
go against Klaus, he would not accept it.
You grasped his shirt and pecked his lips, wanting to make that night
“I don’t think I’ll make it without you.”
“Love… Promise me you’ll be happy.”
“I’ll come back to you.”
“Kol, I’m just human. I don’t think I’ll be alive when your
brother decide to release you.”
“Become a vampire.”
eyes widened to his proposal.
“Yes! Then Elijah will take care of you while I’m gone.”
you really think it’s a good idea?”
“Only if you want to
“I want be with you, forever.”
Kol smiled and then bit his wrist, making thick blood come out of it.
You did not think about it and swooped his arm, attaching your lips
to where the red liquid was flowing and felt the metallic taste in
your mouth. It was definitely not the wrong choice for you. Even
though you were about to be brutally separated from the love of your
life, you knew you would be alive to get him back and that made every
bad choice worth it.
“I have to kill you now. Are you really sure you want to do this?”
“Like never before.”
“I love you.”
“So do I.”
He pushed your hair aside
and sunk his sharp teeth into the delicate skin of your neck. You
grasped his hair and, while you felt the life run away from your
body, you knew you had made the right choice just by staring deep
into his eyes, where you found nothing but a pure and great love.
Your true happiness.
Could you please make a smut one shot where the reader is a girl that just
turned 18 and goes to the Hotel Cortez to celebrate and meets the lovely James
P. March and have a little party in his room Ya know what I mean Thanks babe
Once a month, Eren and Levi get to choose each others clothes for the day. The rule is that whatever the other chooses you must wear it.
Eren always chooses the silliest combinations such as a polka dot shirt paired with bright orange leggings and a pink cravat.
Levi usually makes eren look smarter and neater than usual by making him wear his clothes. Downside is that Levi’s clothes are too small for Eren so he waddles around like a penguin all day, scared to bend over in case the trousers rip.
Charlie licked his lips as he scanned the computer screen. He scrolled through the many pictures of his friend, Tom Nevin. Charlie had a crush on Tom. He loved Tom’s slightly chubby belly. Charlie come across a picture of Tom where he was on the floor with his belly showing. This really turnt Charlie on. He just wanted to fatten Tom up and play with his belly. Charlie smirked. He knew exactly what he was going to do…
Tom was sat at his desk, trying real hard to ignore the fact that he had work to be done. He sighed and turnt to talk to his friends. ‘Im so bored’ moaned Tom. 'Same’ replied Jack, who was sat next to Tom. 'I dont understand anything on this sheet’ 'You can say that again’ Groaned Charlie, who was sat behind the two. Suddenly, the bell rang. All the students started to pack up and leave. 'Make sure you finish the work at home. I will be checking next lesson’ said Mr Ford as the students started to leave the class. It was time. As Tom placed his backpack on, Charlie turnt to him. 'Hey Tom’ Charlie gulped 'Doing anything tonight?’ 'No, probably going to play Fifa or something, why’ Replied Tom. 'Do you wanna come round mine?’ Asked Charlie. 'Sure, why not!’ Smiled Tom as he left with Charlie, unknowing of what is going to happen to him…
Charlie and Tom reached the house. Charlie opened the rusty gate and reached the door. He placed his key into the lock and pushed open the door. 'Cheers’ said Tom as he entered the house. He threw off his bag and Charlie shut the door. 'So, want something to eat?’ Asked Charlie, trying to hide his smirk. 'Yeah, go on’ Charlie gestured Tom into the living room. 'Just sit on the sofa while i go see what we got’ Said Charlie as Tom sat down. 'You sure your Mum and Dad wont mind?’ Asked Tom as Charlie stumbled into the kitchen. 'Nah. They dont care.’ Charlie smirked as he started to fill a wheelbarrow with cakes, pizza, cookies and other fatty foods. Tom glanced round the living room. He pulled out his phone to see a text from his girlfriend Becca: -'Hey Babe. You up for meeting tonite? Xxx’- Tom replied: -'Sorry babe. At Charlies house. Text yah when im home. XX’- Tom locked his phone when he saw Charlie enter with a wheelbarrow full of food. 'Isnt that going overboard Charlie’ Asked Tom, dazed by the sight. 'Nah. You’re going to eat it all though’ Smired Charlie as he stuffed a cupcake into Tom’s mouth. Tom tried hard to resist swallowing the food. He whacked Charlies hand which allowed Tom to spit out the food. 'What the fuck Charlie!’ Screeched Tom as he tried to sit up. Charlie quickly pounced on Tom, pinning him down onto the sofa by sitting on his legs. 'Oh calm down’ said Charlie as he started to unbutton Tom’s shirt. Tom tried to push Charlie off, but failed. 'What the actual fuck!’ Screamed Tom as Charlie ripped the shirt from Tom’s body to reveal a small plushy belly. Charlie squished the roll of fat. 'Oh im going to make you so fat!’ Laughed Charlie as he squished the small squishy belly. 'Charlie!? What the hell is wrong with you!’ Cried Tom as Charlie continued to run his hand across his tummy. Charlie shoved a cupcake into Tom’s mouth with a larger force than last time. Tom tried to hold back from swallowing the food, but failed. As soon as the cupcake was swallowed, another was shoved into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as he continued to try and free from Charlies tight grip, but it was too hard. Charlie smiled as he continued to fill up Tom’s mouth with food.
TWO HOURS LATER
Tom groaned as Charlie squsihed Tom’s belly. 'Look at it! It’s getting bigger!’ Smirked Charlie as he poked Tom’s flabby belly. His belly was now bigger. It took on the size of a small soccer ball. It was flabby and started to hang over Tom’s tight trousers. Tom now started to grow moobs, which took the shape of small mounds. He also started to get large love handles. Charlie got off Tom’s lap and made Tom stand on all fours on the floor. Charlie placed a large chocolate cake infront of Tom. Charlie sat on Tom’s back. 'Eat all of it’ Said Charlie as he spanked Tom’s round butt. Tom groaned nd took a large bite out of the cake. The chocolate icing smudged around Tom’s face as the moist texture of the cake melted inside his mouth. Charlie rubbed Tom’s bubble butt which strained against the tight trousers. Suddenly the Trousers ripped down his backside. Tom groaned at the feeling, which caused cake crumbs to fall out his mouth. 'Oh my…’ Blushed Charlie. 'My piggies gone and ripped his trousers! You are getting so big piggy!’ Charlie spanked Tom’s bum, which caused a ripple across his body. “Im getting so fat” thought Tom as he continued to demolish the cake “Why is Charlie doing this to me?” After another ten minutes of Tom eating, the cake was completely consumed. Tom spluttered as he started to breathe heavilly. 'Well done my giant piggy!’ Smiled Charlie as he got off Tom’s back. 'Hope you up for more’ Charlie place another four large chocolate cakes infront of Tom. 'No. Please’ Spluttered Tom as he started to pant heavilly. Charlie sat back on Tom’s back 'Eat them now piggy’ 'Too. Full’ Groaned the bloated piggy. 'Eat them now or im going to call over your entire family to see what a fat pig you’ve become’ Charlie smirked. Tom sighed as he took a bite out of the first cake. 'Good piggy!’ Laughed Charlie as he ran his finger down the rip of Tom’s trousers.
-HALF HOUR LATER-
'Wow!’ Squealed Charlie as Tom’s trousers completely ripped from Tom’s body. Tom groaned as the trousers ripped from his body, leaving only his underwear as the last piece of clothing on his body. Tom turnt to see his large butt was on show which had a pair of boxers so tight on his body. They were so tight, his fat cheeks started to flow over them, looking like his ass was eating them. 'Damn piggy!’ Charlie blushed as he squished Tom’s butt 'They flew off! Looks like you’re boxers have become a thong! They look so tight on you Piggy!’ Charlie smacked Tom’s right butt cheek which caused Tom to moan. 'Continue eating your cakes piggy! Only one and a half left!’ Tom moaned as he continued to fill his mouth with cake.
-TWENTY MINUTES LATER-
Tom took the last bite of the cake in front of him. Crumbs fell from his mouth as he chewed the last bite. 'Well done piggy!’ Exclaimed Charlie as he sat on Tom’s back. 'I knew you could eat all them cakes!’ Charlie got off Tom’s back. 'Sit up piggy!’ Tom struggled, but managed to sit upright, leaning his back against the sofa. Tom’s belly hung over his underwear and his thighs. Hhe had a few rolls on his belly which rolled like a rolling pin. Tom’s moobs now took the appearance of a girls pair of boobs. His thighs nearly tripled in size, they were now soft and squished on the floor. Tom also had a number of chins which hung under his original. 'Look at you know piggy! You’ve gotten so fat!’ Charlie grabbed Tom’s love handles and shook, causing Tom’s whole belly to bounce. Tom moaned as Charlie continued to bounce. Then there was a knock at the door. 'Be back in a sec my piggy’ smiled Charlie as he stood up and left the room.
Two minutes later, Charlie returned with eight pizza’s, eight portions of fries and tons of burgers. 'You ready for more my piggy?’ Chuckled Charlie as he placed the food on the floor. 'No. Please’ Tom tried to get up, but struggled. 'No point trying to escape my piggy!’ Said Charlie as he sat infront of Tom. 'You are going to eat and thats it’ 'Too. Fat’ Moaned Tom as he placed a hand on his tummy. 'Im so. Big’ 'Thats it, touch you’re body. Look and feel how fat you’ve got. Look how big you’re belly is. Look at the way it sags down over your underwear. Look how big you’re tits are, they are bigger than your girlfriends!’ Charlie moaned 'You are getting so fat! But not fat enough!’ Charlie picked up a slice of pizza and shoved it into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as the cheese flavour spread across his mouth. “Im so fat” Thought Tom as Charlie placed another slice into his mouth. 'Ive gotten. So big. I cant even. Move. Im too. Big.“ Charlie continued to stuff food into Tom’s mouth. Tom was now helpless. He was too fat to move, being stuffed non stop and was being sat on the lap by his 'friend’. Tom moaned as Charlie smiled.
-TWO HOURS LATER-
'Last burger piggy!’ smirked Charlie as he placed the last burger into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as he chewed and swallowed the meaty burger. 'Well done piggy! You ate everything!’ Smiled Charlie. Tom groaned. Tom was huge. Tom’s belly now pushed his legs apart and was touching the floor. His moobs were now the size of a large breasted woman. His moobs sat ontop of his flabby belly. His thighs were thick and huge and were squished against the floor. Huge love handles formed on Tom’s hips, followed by rolls up the side of his body. 'Damn Piggy. You are so big!’ Charlie grabbed Tom’s belly. 'Ooh’ moaned Tom 'Stop. Please.’ 'Look at you! You’ve gotten so fat!’ Charlie moaned. Suddenly Charlie lunged ontop of Tom and kissed him. Tom pulled back and their lips disconnected. 'Whats wrong piggy? Dont want to be my piggy?’ Charlie leaned in to Tom’s face 'Kiss me back now, or else’ Tom sighed and leaned in towards Charlie. Their lips both connected as they kissed. Charlie’s tongue broke into Tom’s mouth and danced around. Tom moaned as he did the same with his tongue. "Why is he doing this” Thought Tom “And why am i kissing him back?” They continued to kiss as Charlies hand squished and played with Tom’s fat, moving around his fat body. Charlie pulled away from the kiss and smirked. His cheeks were red and he was sweating 'Ive been wanting this for years Tom’ Tears started to fall slowly from Tom’s eyes. He is now Charlie’s piggy.