the-natural-type:
Her breath hitched as he touched her so tenderly, her chest rose from holding a breath to hear him speak. When he gave her the warning she released a shuddered moan. She typically hated being in these situations, where she felt so helpless.. A little bit of her rebellious side wanted to shine in that moment, sparked by her curiosity, what would happen if she didn’t do as he asked? Would she enjoy it more than his gentle kisses? She’d never know unless she tried.
Was she being rebellious now? And here she seemed so receptive to him, but there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes. Testing him, was she? Well, if that was the case, Kyouya had to deliver. Kyouya Ootori makes no empty promises.
“Ah… Naughty girl,” he smirked, his hold on her chin firmer now that she wouldn’t be able to turn her head. “You would defy my wills, would you? How very unwise…”
He stipulated his point when he catches her bottom lip with his teeth, grounding into the tender flesh until it was red and swollen.
“Perhaps I will show you the error of your ways…”
Hands poised behind her, he tugs on the waistband of her panties without warning, practically tearing at the fabric. He proceeded to fondle her roughly, neither elegant or sensual with his touch. Animalistic and primal more like.
She looked into his eyes as he gripped her chin. As she saw his face move closer to hers she started to try and move away, to break free of his grip but she failed. As he chewed at her lip she let out small pained whimpers. She trembled within his grasp as he tore away her last scrap of clothing, he started to attack her body so fiercely, unsure of how to react her body began acting in a frightened way, wanting to push Kyouya away yet she only wanted him closer.
“K-kyouya, I’m sorry, p-please…”