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“Come on, Y/N, you can’t be serious?” Mina questioned, painting her nails on the twin bed opposite of yours.
“I am! This place seriously gives me the creeps. I swear even some of my clothes have gone missing and I feel like there’s someone always right behind me, but whenever I turn around there’s no one there. It’s weird.”
You and your friends had gotten this cabin as a way to escape from the stress of college and get some fresh air. You were supposed to be relaxing, but your paranoia wouldn’t let you rest. You’ve been on edge this entire trip. The constant feeling of being watched followed you everywhere. Even the shower. And you swear you came with more clothes than you have now, but no one believes you.
You couldn’t escape the creeping fear coating your skin in chills, and your boyfriend wasn’t making this any easier on you. Taking any opportunity he could to jump around a corner and scare you shitless. You were starting to wonder if maybe it was him, that you were in constant fear of, instead of some ominous ghost.
“Have you told your boyfriend?”
“Kaminari isn’t taking me seriously.” You groaned, falling back onto your bed. Maybe you were going crazy. You heard plenty of stories of everyday people who go into the woods for a nice retreat, and end up losing their minds. Maybe you were one of them.
“Knock. Knock.” Kirishima beamed, signaling his entrance into your room, “Sorry to interrupt, but do guys know where the tool shed is? There’s a nail lose on the floorboard and I wanna grab a hammer and fix it up real quick, so no one will hurt themselves on it.”
“Ooo, an injury really would put a damper on the rest of our trip,” Mina hummed, focus on her fingers as she brought them into the light for a better view.
You sighed, “I know where it is, I passed it on one of my morning walks with Kaminari. I can grab it for you.”
“Oh, no need. I can get it!”
“No, I want to. I could use the fresh air.” You just wanted any excuse you could to get out of this creepy cabin.
“I appreciate it! I’ll make you drink while you get it and then we can really get this night started.” You agreed, always liking the enthusiasm Kirishima brought to the group. You were sure his positive attitude was one of the contributors for you not completely losing it yet.
The shed wasn’t too far from the cabin. It was just around back, so you didn't spend a lot of time walking before you got to it.
It was entirely made of wood and it was a bit rundown-looking. You had no reason to go snooping around inside, so this was actually your first time. Not that the inside was any more appealing than the outside, cobwebs coating its corners and broken items littering the shelves. It reeked in there, but there was also no light, so it was impossible to identify the smell. Not that you really wanted to.
You ended up propping the door open with a rock, so a bit of moonlight would make its way in and brighten it up a bit. It worked a little, but there were still a lot of areas unlit that you tried not to focus on too hard. Worried that your already skittish mind might start playing tricks on you.
Your eyes quickly scanned the room until they landed on the hammer Kirishima needed. It was a little higher up, but you were sure you could reach it if you tried. So you hurried over, eager to get in and out. Reaching up as high as you could, fingers barely brushing against it until a big slam echoed from behind you. Your whole body jumped as you whipped around. You were barely able to see a silhouette in front of the now-closed shed door. Your once racing heart began to slow as your adrenaline faded, leaving you angry.
“Seriously, Kaminari? You scared the crap out of me! What the hell was that about?” You groaned out of pure frustration.
“You know I'm already freaked out as it is. This trip was supposed to be a fun way to unwind, but I’ve been on edge this whole time. You can’t tell me you don’t feel the least bit creeped out?”
He said nothing, but you suddenly felt his hot breath on your neck, causing you to jump forward again. “Would you back up! I already told you that I’m on edge. Just hand me that hammer so we can hurry and get back.”
Again, he said nothing. His hands placing themselves on your hips as he pulled you against him. Were his hands always this big?
When he pulled your body closer, you felt something hard poke into your back, causing you to turn around. With the door now shut, the only light that remained was coming from the small transom window above the door behind your boyfriend, but even that wasn’t enough for a clear view of anything.
“You’re not actually hard right now are you? After everything, I just told you about? I don’t want to fuck you in this scary shed, I wanna go back.”
He ignored you, leaning down and capturing your lips in his. His kiss was more forceful than usual, filled with more desire than you were used to. His tongue intruding its way into your mouth and forcing you into submission by trying to keep up with his faster pace. While you were distracted with his lips on yours, he slipped one hand under your shirt, easily unhooking your braw so he could fondle your breasts.
His fingers pinched and twisted your nipples causing the small buds to harden at the sudden attention. He pulled his lips away from yours, leaving you a bit breathless before lifting your shirt, placing the fabric in your mouth so you were holding it up, giving him a clear view of your tits.
His eyes lingered for a while, leaving you feeling extremely vulnerable. You tilted your head away in embarrassment before you felt his mouth latched onto one of your nipples, an aroused gasp slipping past your lips. He twirled it around with his tongue, sucking and biting the tender skin. The foreign feeling was making you feel tingly in your core.
“K-Kaminari, maybe we-” A low growl sounded from your boyfriend when you called his name. His hands moving away from your breasts and down to your pants, removing them in one swift motion, before doing the same to himself. He lifted you into the air easily placing you on his waist, lining the head of his cock up with your entrance.
“Jesus Christ! When did you get so strong?” You shrieked, “seriously, what's gotten into you? You’re not actually going to hold me up the whole time are you?”
He silenced you by intertwining your lips again, even deeper than before, ever so slowly pushing himself inside you.
“F-Fuck, you're so big” You moaned out at the feeling of him stretching out your walls. He chuckled, deeper than you’ve ever heard his voice before, continuing to push himself even further in. Further, then he’s normally gone. Not stopping until you took every inch of him.
You gripped onto his shoulders for support, feeling his bulge inside your stomach. He pulled out halfway before slamming his cock back in, relishing in the feeling of your walls clamped so tightly around him. He found a quick pace, pounding into your cunt, the sound of both of your skins smacking together mixed with your moans of pain and pleasure filling up the tiny shed.
“Kaminari, slow down,” You whined at his fast pace. He was hitting so deep and fast inside you it had your stomach in knots. If he wasn’t fucking you in the air, with no way to squirm away, you’d definitely be trying to push him off due to the overwhelming pleasure that he was bringing from inside you. Your orgasm was approaching faster than your mind could keep up.
You felt his teeth graze your neck as his tongue came snaking its way out of his mouth and lapping at the sweat dripping down your skin before he sunk his teeth in. Hard. You screamed out in pain as he let out that low growl. The same one from earlier.
“Hey! That really hurt, asshole.” You yelled, tears streaming down your face. “W-Why are you being so r-rough?” Your words began getting jumbled in your throat as he lifted one leg up higher on his waist, allowing him to hit deeper as he started penetrating your cunt at a faster speed.
This new position had him hitting a completely different spot inside you, a spot that had you clenching around him and crying out like a mess. He must’ve enjoyed your response because he made sure to abuse that spot. Every time he entered you he made sure to hit it, and he made sure to hit it hard, the knot in your stomach only growing with each ram of his hips.
You were soaking his thick cock in your juices, a squelching sound joining your moans. He moved one hand to your clit, aggressively rubbing in steady circular motions, causing your back to arch as you felt a jolt shoot through your body at his rough touch.
Again, he brought his tongue over your neck, causing you to whimper in fear as he began licking your wound and leaving the skin wet. Whether it was wet from his spit or your blood, you weren’t quite sure. But, the pain was starting to fade a bit, getting covered up by the growing strength of your orgasm. You were close, and by the way, your boyfriend’s thrusts started becoming lazier, and his breathing starting to grow more shallow, he was close too.
One final pump, pushing his cock as deep as he could before finishing inside you. Stream of hot come flowing out of him and filling you up. Leaving you an absolute mess on his dick. But once your orgasm had started to fade, and reason began to settle in. You were pissed.
“Did you just cum inside of me?” You began squirming, trying to wiggle out of his grasp, and get his dick out of you. He let out a huff before removing himself, a bit of cum dripping down your thigh as he did, and placing you on the ground. “Kaminari seriously, what he fu-”
Your words were cut off by his hand grasping your throat. Your heart was pounding as you began trying to pull him off so you could get air.
“You keep fucking saying his name and it’s a real turn-off for me,” the man in front of you growled. This voice was completely unfamiliar to you. Causing an unsettling feeling to wash over you. Different voice. Stronger. Rougher. Bigger. It wasn’t your imagination and paranoia messing with you earlier. This wasn’t your boyfriend.
You felt nauseous, as if you were about to throw up. You just let some random guy fuck you in a shed and now he was going to kill you here. This isn’t how you wanted to die. Not like this. But it seemed like whatever glimmer of luck you had left decided to finally come through. Right as you felt yourself losing consciousness, the man release his hold on your neck, causing you to fall to the ground. Coughing and gasping for air.
“You’re lucky you’re a good fuck. Now I kinda wanna keep you around longer. But unluckily for your little boyfriend, I don’t like to share.” His heavy footsteps walked to the door as you stumbled after him. He slammed it shut behind him before you could reach the outside, making sure to lock it so you wouldn’t be able to follow. Your voice was scratchy and horse, due to the tight grip he had on your throat only moments ago. Your only option was to frantically bang on the door, hoping it made enough noise to attract the attention of anyone close by.
You just prayed that by then it wouldn’t be too late.