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Prompt Post #1
ROUND 1
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Re: Any/Newt, eye contact during sex FILL: Graves/Newt, dubcon part 2/2
(Anonymous) 2016-11-30 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)When Scamander is fully seated, he's perspiring profusely and biting his lips, strained noises escaping through gritted teeth. Graves touches his cheek, and draws back a finger moist with tears.
"I could banish the pain, but I won't," he says in a gentle tone. "You see, I think you need to be taught a lesson. Things are different here, and you'll come to understand that we at America believe that the law should be upheld and punishment doled out as we see fit. Are you a criminal, Mr. Scamander?"
It's amazing how the man still won't look at him, even upon being stuffed full of cock.
"Answer me."
"Yes," Scamander whispers, voice quavering.
"So don't you think your punishment is well-deserved?"
"If that's the reasoning you're using to justify assault, Mr. Graves, then I suppose I really don't have any say in the matter."
Graves grabs his wrists in a vice-grip, ignoring Scamander's startled cry. He pulls him closer until their noses are nearly touching, teeth bared in a snarl. "You think this is assault? Are you not the one who got on your knees, sucked my cock and then stuck it up your ass? I gave you a choice. I haven't even touched you. And look how much you're enjoying it."
Scamander looks down in horror, realizing that his own cock has gone stiff.
"You're a virgin no longer," he says, with a thrust of his hips to emphasize the point. The resounding squeak is music to his ears. "Enough with the doe eyes already and fucking move."
The man does what he's told, at least. Graves is unused to someone being so unerringly pliant, so he watches with fascination as Scamander's eyes turn glassy. How much further into his shell could he possibly retreat into, he wonders. Scamander hauls himself on his knees and then sinks halfway down again. He does it several times; there's clear hesitance on his part to prevent from getting buried to the hilt.
That simply won't do.
He grips the other male by the hips. They're bony, not the sort of figure you'd expect from someone who handles animals regularly. But the skin is marked with cuts that resemble tallies and Graves wants to add his own to that list.
"If I wanted to fuck someone with the enthusiasm of a flobberworm I would've gone to the local creep joint."
Scamander glares at him, a singular act of defiance. "You have to teach me how."
So he does. He beckons Scamander upward, and the man immediately obeys, positioning himself on his knees again. Graves' cock slides free with a wet noise but he jams Scamander down onto it again, elated when the other male throws his head back with a loud cry.
"You feel that?" Cementing his grip on Scamander's waist, he forcibly rocks him forward. The pressure felt around his cock has increased considerably, and Scamander clearly senses it too, a high-pitched moan escaping him. He's fighting to keep calm, pretending he's not being torn apart from the inside out.
"Hit that spot and it's a win for both of us. Pretty simple, yes?"
"Yes," Scamander hisses. Graves pointedly ignores the glare and signals for him to continue. Scamander proves to be a fast learner. Graves allows himself an audible groan as the redhead impales himself on his cock, trying to muting his pain with movement. He's tight, tighter than expected, but what's most surprising is how easily tamed he turned out to be.
"Good enough," Graves says with a smile.
He knocks him to the floor, and Scamander only has time to widen his eyes before Graves clambers over him and slips back into his hole.
"Oh, God," he whimpers in that devastating accent. It spikes a triumphant sensation in Graves, and he thrusts harder and then with one hand pins Scamander's wrists above his head. To think this naive foreigner thought he was coming to the greatest country in the world for a little frolick, only to end up on his back trading his virginity to a stranger.
"Spread your damn legs," he snarls. Twitching, the man beneath him quickly does as he's told. Pale thighs loosen around his knees, and Graves ignores the rug scraping against his trousers as he drives himself into Scamander relentlessly, body enveloped around his.
"Please, not so rough," Scamander whispers. The corners of Graves lips quirk upward. Until now, he's trying to beg. Fighting to appeal to his emotions. Graves scoffs. He cannot even begin to understand the inner machinations of this man's mind.
Naturally, that only makes him thrust more forcefully. Scamander's eyes squeeze shut and he screams.
"Mr. Scamander, it's rude not to look someone in the eye while they're fucking you," he murmurs directly into his ear, but there's no response. The body beneath his has gone limp, and he stops for a moment and lifts himself onto his elbows. Bleary, reddened eyes stare somewhere over his shoulder.
"Look at me," he taunts, burying himself deep enough to send a tremor through Scamander's body. His gaze focuses on Graves. The blue of his eyes now icy and devoid of life.
"If you don't make this worth my while, I will let every auror in this department have their turn with you, mark my words. I'm going to turn you into a proper whore if you don't behave."
"Don't," he sobs. Now completely pliant and willing, he does nothing to stop Graves from grabbing his ankle and hoisting it over his shoulder. From their new position, he fucks Scamander languidly, and smirks at the sight of the younger man's bobbing, hardened cock.
"See? You're loving this." Feeling generous, he grabs hold of Scamander's length. The reaction is immediate and pathetic, the other male coming with a surprised yell.
"Scream all you want. The whole of MACUSA won't mind hearing you." He follows soon after, the oncoming orgasm ripping through his body as he fills Scamander up, ignoring the whines of protest as he pulls out none too gently.
Graves stands up, tucks himself back in. He smooths his clothes, and hauls the other to his feet. Scamander teeters in place, standing oddly. He can't help but admire his handiwork. It's been a while since he's wrecked something so beautiful, and Scamander was meant to be ruined -- his current state proves it. His gaze is half-lidded, but finally, he's looking Graves in the eye.
Impatiently, Graves spins him around and, with a hand on his nape, starts pushing him toward the door. There are angry red marks on his back, but he's sure that at this point, carpet burn is the least of the magizoologist's problems.
As they reach the door, Graves slides fingers between Scamander's legs and presses three into his hole. With all that's happened, Scamander still jumps at the contact. Graves feels the stream of come still gathered there, having temporarily plugged it in. Satisfied, he withdraws his fingers.
"A little souvenir," he says. In one swift motion of his hand, he drops Scamander's clothing into his arms, and, with the man dressed in nothing else, swings the blue coat over his shoulders. "Now get out."
He pushes Scamander out the door, into the hallway.
"Oh and Mr. Scamander..." Scamander opens his mouth, presumably to beg once more for something pointless, but Graves cuts him off and deposits the suitcase at his feet.
"Welcome to America," he says with a grin, before slamming the door shut.
It's been a good day, but now he has to find something else to do to pass the time.
Re: Any/Newt, eye contact during sex FILL: Graves/Newt, dubcon part 2/2
(Anonymous) 2016-11-30 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Any/Newt, eye contact during sex FILL: Graves/Newt, dubcon part 2/2
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 12:22 am (UTC)(link)Re: Any/Newt, eye contact during sex FILL: Graves/Newt, dubcon part 2/2
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Any/Newt, eye contact during sex FILL: Graves/Newt, dubcon part 2/2
(Anonymous) 2016-12-02 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)NICE you're a good writer and just fucked up enough to appeal to everything I've ever wanted good job