Murderer x Reader

Chapter Forty-Four~

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There is  Smut/Rape involved with this chapter! Continue at your own risk! 

Second Person POV:

"El bare!? Tony, you have to be fucking kidding me." He sighed, "I wish I was. Sir. Bernard is a faggot, just like your partner, Jammie." Jammie is his partner? He growled, "I'd appreciate it if you didn't call any of them that." He sighed, "Sorry sorry, Archer." "One hour...I'll be there." You heard Tony walking away. You quickly walked back to the bed. You got onto the bed, curling up on one side of the bed. You shut your eyes as you heard him walk in, the door shutting behind him. "I know you were listening..." You didn't move or reply. "You can't fool me, love." He chuckled slightly. 

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You felt the bed dip, his body cupping yours. He put his arms hug around your stomach, trailing his fingers down your waist down. You smiled to yourself, knowing what he was getting at. "Muffin, I know you're not asleep." He grunted, slowly leaving kisses down your exposed neck. You shivered at his teeth and tongue bumping against your sensitive skin. "You literally just shivered, respond before I bite you." You giggled quietly, turning and pushing his chest. He smiled, pulling you back to him. He lowered his head to your neck, groaning softly. "I missed you" He mumbled, inhaling by your neck. "I missed you too" You giggled, letting his hands play with your thighs. You pulled away, getting up from the bed. Leaving him confused, pouting slightly. You decided it might be a bit more fun, to tease him. "Muffin..." He warned, sitting up. "Oh sorry! I'm just too shy to make any decisions!" You replied, jutting your hip to tease him. "Oh for fucks sake!" He growled, getting up. He came up behind you, wrapping his arms around you. He rocked his hips into you, gently sighing into your ear. You felt your body go weak, leaning into him for support. Is she taking over again..? "Shouldn't you get to work?"You stammered slightly, trying not to show how much he affected you. "Mhm, I can be late." He said deeply, taking his hands and slipping one between your legs. "What made you change your mind?" You gasped, clutching his wrist. "You did." He grunted, getting more frustrated. He turned you to face him, hooking his finger under your chin so you looked at him. "There  is nothing more precious than making a mess of you..." He chuckled, his hand circling over where your part was. "..Seeing your face go red when I spread your legs..." His hands were all over you, and you melted into his touch. "... Hearing your soft pants and cries when I finally give in and touch you.." You felt him push you, placing you down on the bed. You looked up at him, squeezing your thighs together. "...You're such a whiny slut, did you know that sweetheart?" He smirked, removing his coat first. Your eyes widened, you were out of breath this time. You couldn't remember the last time you two had had sex. It was a blur. 'I'll take over~' You heard her say. He got onto the bed, making his way to you. He took hold of your neck, tilting it up to look at him. He held one hand by your hip, tightening the grip on your neck with his other hand. "This it isn't about you tonight," He said, his voice crude. "Oh, Ravenboy...You know that's not true..." You heard yourself say. You watched his eyes widen. "Charlotte...Stay the fuck out of their body!" He yelled. "But Ravenboy..." You whined, he imminently slapped you. "I said stay the fuck out of them!" You felt stronger, despite the slap. You watched Charlotte just stand behind Archer... Archer looked at you, still holding your neck. "Don't let her ever do that again! You hear me!?" You nodded holding his wrist. He let go. He stared at your chest, sighing. You reached out to touch him, or hold him. He denied you, placing your hands down. "Please...Let me-" "Don't even try." He leaned towards you, gently pressing his lips to yours. He held your hands down, not allowing you to pull him in or deepen the kiss. It was teasing, not letting you enjoy him fully. He rubbed his lips down your cheek, your neck, and then lower. He came just above your chest, his hands snaking around to remove your shirt. He pulled it away, "Been a while, hasn't it?" He smirked, softly messing with your nipples.  "Stop trying to make small talk and fuck me already!" You pushed, pulling him in by his neck. Seeing how much you wanted it, seemed to snap him back. He quickly tore off his top, throwing it somewhere behind him. He hungrily kissed your lips, pinning you beneath him on the bed. You didn't even need to move, rather letting him do all the work. His hands trailed down, gripping the waistband of your shorts. Which was a bad idea to wear. It was almost Christmas...He gently pulled them down, sitting back to get a better view. You squeezed your thighs together, your body going hot as he looked you up and down. "Fuck.." He groaned with a smirk, before leaning down and slowly kissing the sensitive area of your thighs. You let out breathless groans and moans, as he drew his teeth further up your legs.  You shut your eyes, as you felt his teeth pull at the waistband of your underwear. He chuckled deeply, before yanking them down. You clutched your thighs together, biting your lip as he peered down your exposed body. "No need to cover up sweetheart.." He condescendingly laughed. "...I've seen you in far more crude positions than this.." You looked at Charlotte...She looked upset...In more than one way, then...She vanished. His words make you weak, and easy to play with. He separated your legs, aggressively pulling your bottom half against his. His face softened for a moment, the feeling of you against him... "You know what to do~" He purred. With trembling hands, you pressed forward and unzipped his pants. He sunk his teeth into the crook of your neck, humored by your whimpers. You pulled them down his thighs, feeling the bulge press against your knuckles. You swallowed, mentally preparing yourself. "Alright darling, you know what's going to happen.." He groaned, sitting back and doing the rest himself. You widened your legs, relaxing your body. "And you know the safe word, so don't be afraid to use it if I go to far..." "W-We don't have a safe word-" He paused, "We don't? Well uh...It's RavenBoy now." You nodded. He turned you to face the wall. "Fuck, I'm going to enjoy this.." He purred. You sighed, your vision fading already. He pushed in, slowly at first so he didn't hurt you. Then, you clamped your  fists to the sheets, as he roughly slammed his hips against you. The feeling of his cock buried deep inside you. He groaned slightly, as you whimpered and cried with every thrust.  He pulled you up, forcing you down upon his cock. His hands messing with your nipples. "Such a horny bitch for me, aren't you?" You tried to nod, but your mouth gasped as he jolted upwards into you. His mouth was torturing your neck, leaving very promising bruises. "You're being such a good whore... Taking my cock like this muffin, fuck.." He mumbled, pounding your hips down onto his with his hands. The aroma was suffocatingly warm, all your senses being heightened. You could feel your walls clenching, He really did own your body at moments like this...He turned you around and lifted one of your legs over his shoulder. "I want to see that pretty face while I fuck your innocence out of you..." You swallowed, your body reacting positively. He began to quicken his pace. You let loose, crying out as much as you pleased. He smiled, absorbing all the power your moans gave him. He leaned down, eyes meeting with yours. You kissed him through all the thrusting, And with that, his hips slowed slightly. His face flinched, as he twitched inside of you. With a final grunt, he came hard inside you, filling you to your brim. Your body came with him,by now, it was used to being trained into coming when he wanted. He pulled away having you rest on the bed. Your body was sore, and you could feel his cum already dripping down the side of your thigh. "Hey..." You opened your eyes, seeing him sitting on the edge of the bed next to you. He offered his hand, and you took it. He pulled you slowly up, letting you curl into his lap. "I love you..." He whispered, kissing your head. You smiled, "I love you too..." "I wanted to ask you-" There was a loud knock at the door, "Archerrrr! Let's go!" Jammie yelled. He sighed, "I'll tell you later...We're staying the night..." You nodded. He set you down and got dressed. "Archer!" Archer growled, "Give me one fucking minute! I'm getting dressed, god damn it!" You smiled slightly, he looked back and blew you a kiss before he left. 

I made it longer for you guys! Wonder what Archer wants to ask...Wonder if you're going to break up? 

Nah. Not after that job he just gave you.