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Yandere "frienemy" x slightly abused reader

*contains small sensitive subject matter, also I was half asleep while editing so... Ya. This be a valentines day lemon.*

How did you let this happen? The boy who picked on you, messed with you, all the way up to highschool, was now wrapping his hands around you and whispering sweet nothing in your trauma filled ear. A drunk man lay face first on the ground and a metal bat sat beside him.

The boy, with black hair and amber eyes gave him the appearance of a black cat. 'If he was a cat, he would be a nasty stray that has a bunch of incurable diseases and such' you leave your sarcastic remark for a time where he was not kissing your face and saying things like "your mine" or "I want to make it better."

He had a weird look in his eyes and whispered something that made you blush so intensely, you lost the will to fight back.

"Come on, let's go give you pleasure."

He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, carrying you as he stared at you butt. He got to the old apartment that you lived in and slammed you onto the bed. It creaked and he smiled.

Slowly he leaned into your form, kissing your lips tenderly and he moved into a comfortable position. Soon his lips asked for entrance and, being the inexperienced girl you were, you denied. He asked again just for you to deny. Out of anger he bit your lower lip and you scrunched your face up in pain. His anger overtook himself as he pulled away, looked at you and grimaced.

"STOP IT." his face showed anger and a twinge of hurt. "I want to love you." he said as he took your shirt off.

"I want to make you feel like a goddess." he took of your jeans-

"I wanted to hurt you and pleasure you, comfort and mess with you. But no! Let." tug on your bra-

"Me" the bra fell off-

"Love" you had stood up and kissed him to make him feel better. As you pulled away (still not granting him access) he uttered his last word.

"You." an awkward five seconds came to the table as the two in the room looked at each other. A huge blush threw your face into a cute-innocent look, and Marrioa looked at her with lust. 'Kiss the scars... Heal the girl... Kiss the scars.' his mind raced. After seeing you that night... That one night...

He had been walking home with his favorite play subjects phone. She had left it at school so he was going to blackmail her. When he got to the (l/n) residence though, he heard whimpering and looked through an open window. You were sitting in a room, your shirt pulled down a little. A large amount of blood had stained the fabric, and the loud voice of a grown man could be heard as she was yanked up by the hair. The whimper that escaped her mouth made Mar extremely mad, the only one aloud to make her moan in any way should be him and him only! He gritted his teeth and wondered up to knock on the door.

"Oi! Ugly! I need to talk with ya!" the door opened and her disheveled features looked at him.

"W-what do y-you want?" her cheeks were puffy and had a bruise. He remembered seeing the bruise and getting jealous over the fact that she was getting beaten up by someone else. But that was two years ago, he had laid off of her to only pick on her from time to time. She was a cute and quiet girl.

As she lay in the bed only in her panties, a cute innocent look added to her polka dotted undergarments, he stared at her. She uncomfortably wiggled and rolled around to cover her open top. He leaned down and whispered yet more sweet nothings although they were getting kinda disturbing.

"Don't be scared, I'm right beside you."

"Call me Daddy, I think you look adorable, don't ever leave my side, I will love you forever." 

You rolled around, his hands slowly wondered to your thigh and breast, rubbing and massaging all your tits and listening to your quite, squeaky moans. He moved his mouth down to your tits and gently licked them, listening to your shocked gasp. "Fuck, your so sensitive." he groaned and sucked on the other one. He pulled his hand away and sat up, diving in for a kiss. He smacked your butt and you moaned, allowing him to stick his tongue in. He chuckled before sitting up.

"I feel like a few things are being neglected, so let me help you fix that." his hands wondered gently up and down your body, and he flicked your right tit before trailing down to your pussy. He separated your legs and rubbed your clothed vagina. You moaned and he chuckled harder, unbuttoning his shirt with his free hand.

"Fuck, someone is already so wet." he purred, staring at you in anticipation. His hand slipped inside of your underwear and he teased your clit causing you to moan even more. He stopped only to take off his pants and you saw something already highly raised into the air. You blushed and looked away, he laughed and leaned in closer to your ear.

"There's no need to be embarrassed, sexy." he pulled it out and kissed you again, gently fondling your breasts. As he pulled away and took your underwear fully off, you blushed. He stared at your naked womanhood.

"Wow..." his eyes lingered lustfully on your figure and you covered up. He moved you hands away, he moved your legs over his shoulder, and looked at you, you nodded and he slowly made his way inside. He grunted and sighed heavily as he slid into you.

He tried to hold himself back and enter gently but you were his. He could do anything he wants to you. Kisses and hickeys made it better for you at least. His painful pounding made you moan.

"Louder." you nodded and did as he said.

"Fuck I'm close, louder!" he pounded faster and you screamed hard. He gritted his teeth and moved to suck on your neck leaving a hickey. Suddenly an amazing feeling of ecstasy rushed over you. He had came inside of you and then laughed.

"If you get pregnant with my child, you'll be by my side forever and then we'll be able to have a family! Oh I'm just so fucking happy!" he laughed as he pulled out of you, and fell on top of your form, panting from the heated activity's.

A week later you were working your cashier job at Fallmart and who showed up? Mar. He was dressed in a fancy suit and you stared at him, bedazzled.

"Hey, can you stop staring at me? Your weirding me out, Cutie."

"Back at it again, eh?" you sigh only to hear a small chuckle. Turning to see him lean over the counter.

"Should I go by some pregnancy tests? Or maybe just take you away from your work?"  you blushed and continued to bag the items, only to come across a box of condoms. After blushing harder than the other night, you glared at him.

"Well, the next time we're together I want to be able to know I have one somewhere." he chuckled, kissing your ear.

"Will you just fuck off?"

"But I wanted to get my fuck ON!" he whined and looked at you.

"Tommorow night, Ray and Desmond are having a party, I'll come get you at six, away from that godforsaken beast you call a dad." he moved a strand of hair from your face, whispering something lewd and kinky in your ear.

"Because I'm your Daddy now."