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Summary:

when ewron steals katie’s cats and goes back to the scene of the crime to clear up any trace, it doesn't work out at all how he intended. probably better, to him.

Notes:

i just said i didn’t know if id ever write smut but i got this idea and had to get it out of my head. too much free time this weekend omg. bit of a different dynamic between the two this time. could make a part 2 with the opposite tho… lmk!!!

as always, NOT shipping the real life content creators. only their characters.

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it was dark on the tiny island katie resided on. ewron had snuck around earlier when katie was out, stealing the cats he so graciously helped her tame just the day before. revenge for his own cat that she killed. he cussed to himself when he realized he’d left behind a collar when one of the cats wiggled their way out of it while he tried to capture them.

he slowly descended on the ladder, wood creaking as his boots hit the ground. the entrance to her room was a long tunnel. he walked as quietly as possible but still quick so he could get in and out before katie came back home.

he came upon the entryway and scanned the room with his eyes, looking for where the  collar may have slid around to during his little chase with the cat.

his gaze froze, ears perking when he saw it on top of a chest to the left of the room. he felt relief wash over him as he ran over to grab it. he picked it up, sighing. he could sneak away without a trace now, no way for katie to realize that he was the culprit.

he was too lost in his own victory to see her sitting on the nearby couch, legs crossed and a calm expression on her face. when he turned around, clutching the collar, he gulped and his stomach dropped.

his mind rushed, how could he talk his way out of this? surely there was something he could say to make himself appear innocent. she was too forgiving for her own good, anyways.

“katie! hey,” he started, flashing that trademark bright smile, the one that usually got him out of trouble. “i was just… uh, looking for you. i saw someone sneaking out of here with some cats so i wanted to help you!”

she raised an eyebrow, slow and deliberate. the corner of her mouth twitched like she was fighting a smile. “you stole my cats, ewron.”

he opened his mouth, closed it. no quick excuse came. she stood up from the couch with lazy grace, closing the distance between them until she was close enough to tower over him. her eyes flicked down to the collar in his grip, then back up to his face.

“you were really going to walk out with that?” she asked softly. there was no real anger in her voice. more like a calmness that one only acquires after reaching a boiling point. “after hiding all my babies as revenge?”

he swallowed. the confidence he’d felt two minutes ago was evaporating fast under her steady gaze. “it was just a prank. they’re safe, i swear. i was gonna bring them back after—”

katie reached out and plucked the collar from his fingers. the bell jingled once. she turned it over in her hands, then looked at him again, head tilted.

“turn around.”

he blinked. “what?”

“you heard me.” Her voice was quiet but firm. Something in it made heat crawl up the back of his neck. slowly, almost against his own will, he turned. something about her anger-less authority made him want to listen. he felt her step in behind him, her chest brushing his back.

“katie, come on, this is—”

“shh.” her fingers brushed the side of his neck, pushing his hair aside. the leather slipped around his throat warm from his own hand earlier and she buckled it with a soft, decisive click. not too tight. just snug enough that he felt it with every swallow. the bell rested against his collarbone.

ewrons breath hitched. His face burned. “this is ridiculous,” he muttered, but his voice had gone almost hoarse.

her finger traced the collar, a blank expression on her face as she watched his head fall in shame. “just a little prank, ewron.” she used his own words right back at him. he shuddered.

her slender fingers moved across his neck, two fingers slipping under the collar and just holding it there firmly. ewron gave an almost silent grunt at the feeling.

katie noticed he didn’t try to move away. he wasn’t protesting, wasn’t asking her to stop. she began to think that maybe this was something he dreamed of at night.

ewron swallowed hard, the collar tight around his esophagus. katie watched with amusement as he shuffled nervously. she gave the collar a gentle tug, guiding him to the couch. she placed a hand on his chest, shoving him into the cushions.

he huffed, looking up as she placed a leg on either side of his, straddling him. he watched with wide eyes and slightly parted lips. he felt as if his heart would beat so fast he’d explode.

she leaned down, hand going back to rest on the collar she’d just put on him. “i’m so done with you acting like this,” she whispered, not even looking in his eyes. ewron could feel a heat between his legs, a feeling of arousal building from just having her shove him around in a collar. his breathing became ragged.

for a moment, he let her have that power over him. the feeling of having cornered the ewron who always messed with her head and heart. but she was only granted that pleasure for a second. til he just couldn’t let it be that way any longer.

in one smooth motion, ewrons hands gripped her hips hard. before she could react, he bucked upward and twisted, flipping their positions. katie let out a surprised gasp as her back hit the couch cushions and he loomed over her, caging her in with his arms. the collar was still snug around his neck, bell jingling with the sudden movement, but the power dynamic had completely shifted.

his eyes were dark, pupils blown with lust and that familiar mischievous glint returning stronger than ever.

“you’re done with me?” he growled, voice low and rough. One hand stayed braced beside her head while the other reached behind his neck and fiddled with the collar. there was a snap, and then he held it out in front of her. “i’m just getting started,” he whispered into the shell of her ear. a chill was sent up her spine.

he moved quickly, before she could try to squirm away or shove his arms off, he buckled the collar that had just been caging him, onto her neck instead. he gave a satisfied grin, moving his head back to take the sight in.

katie wanted to say something, to tell him he was stupid or an ass or something, but her body wouldn’t let it. words just didn’t come out. instead, she sat frozen, eyes peering into his. 

“what, did you think a collar might make me easier to keep on a leash? maybe i’d act out less?” he said, tracing a finger along the leather. giving one flick to the bell.

she peered down for a moment, feeling his length pressing against her. clothes being the only thing separating them from touching. she looked back up to him, and the expression on his face was terrifying. in a good way.

“it’s okay, katie,” he said, rolling his hips slowly and softly, giving a bit of friction for them both. “we both know you’re the one who needs a leash. you don’t truly belong anywhere, right?” he taunted. she began to pant, eyes closing.

“what are you talking about? she huffed out between breaths. he gave a low laugh in reply.

“i mean katie, no one else wants you but me,” he said with a fake sympathy in his voice. “the north kicked you out, the regime only holds onto you for expendability, and you don’t have a single successful buisness.”

she looked up in shock and confusion at his words. hurtful, but for some reason, almost believed what he was saying. he was sort of right, she did feel like everyone left her or went behind her back at some point… ewron did too but- he always came back. even if it was messy.

he noticed her in thought, seeing the solemn expression in her eyes. she was just too easy to manipulate and convince. he cooed, brushing the back of his hand on her cheek.

“don’t worry, i’m happy to take a stray like you in.” he said, giving a deeper roll of his hips into hers. she gave a quiet groan in reply. music to his ears.

she felt breathless and unable to fight back verbally. his words stung, but mainly because deep down, she agreed. she looked up at him, lips parted, breathing shaky. the sting of his words sat heavy in her chest, mixing with the heat pooling between her legs in a way that left her dizzy and ashamed of how wet she was getting.

“i, that’s not—” she tried, but another deep roll of his hips cut her off, dragging a quiet, broken groan from her throat. katie was usually well put together (somewhat), or at least always had something to say. now, she felt like she was on a very short leash.

ewron chuckled lowly, leaning down to kiss the corner of her mouth, almost tenderly. “shh. don’t lie to yourself,” he spoke as he moved a hand down to fumble with his pants. “like i said, i’m happy to take you in. give you a purpose.”

she felt hands on her hips, lifting her slightly to pull her pants just enough for him to have access. one of her hands moved to his shoulder, gripping it. emotional support more than physical.

katie’s hands gripped his shoulders tighter, nails digging in as she felt his tip tease her. emotions warred inside her. his words hurt. They hit too close. But the way he said them, while rocking against her so perfectly, while brushing the collar he switched to her neck, it made her throb with every slow grind.

he noticed the way she was starting to tremble beneath him. his hand slid down, gripping her thigh and pulling it higher around his waist so he could press even closer.

“look at you,” he cooed, voice soft and cruel. “getting soaked because i’m telling you the truth. poor little stray.” he moved his hips, letting her feel his tip at her entrance “so desperate for someone to keep you. good thing i like you.”

katie whimpered, eyes fluttering shut as heat flooded her face. she hated how much his words affected her, how they made her hips instinctively roll up to meet his, chasing more friction.

“go on, katie. tell me to keep you.” he ordered, his pelvis moving forward now. he gritted his teeth, warm pleasure surrounding his cock. she hesitated, biting her lip and averting her gaze while she gave soft whimpers at the feeling of him entering her.

noticing her apprehension, he slowed down to a teasing pace. not giving her all of him until she gave him what he wanted to hear. her groaned with frustration.

her lack of reply made ewron upset. he didn’t want her to be apprehensive or give him attitude like this. he tucked his fingers around the collar and jerked her head forward.

she gasped, breath catching in her throat at the feeling and the suddenness. she gave a yelp before frantically speaking.

“okay okay- i’m sorry,” she stuttered out. “i want you to keep me…” she said flatly, not so sure of it yet. her tone was uncertain, not convinced.

that would be enough for now. ewron decided he’d just have to make her crave being kept.

he kept his fingers hooked tight around the pink collar, holding her head forward so she had no choice but to look at him while he slowly pushed the rest of the way inside her. inch by inch, stretching her open until he bottomed out with a low, satisfied groan. her breath hitched into a broken whimper, her walls fluttering around him.

he stayed buried deep for a moment, savoring the tight heat surrounding him, before he started moving again. slow, deep rolls of his hips that dragged against every sensitive spot inside her. the bell on her collar jingled softly with each thrust, a constant filthy reminder of how this had all started.

she still felt exposed, raw, but her body was betraying her completely- getting wetter with every thrust, hips twitching up to meet him despite herself.

ewron leaned down closer, lips brushing hers as he spoke. “you’re going to learn to mean it, katie. every word.” he gave a sharper thrust, making her gasp. “i’m going to fuck you until the only thing left in that pretty head is how badly you need me to keep you. how empty you feel when I’m not inside you.”

she closed her eyes, too ashamed to even look at him. some bestie, huh? she whimpered in tandem with each time he thrusted, and the bell constantly chimed.

he muttered something in polish under his breath with a shuddering moan before speaking to her again.

“no one else will ever give you a purpose like this, right?” he said cruelly. “no one wants you around. you know that. you’re too much of a mess.”

she threw her head back against the couch in a mix of emotion and pleasure. god he was right, she felt it in her soul. the pleasure began to drown out her hesitation, filling her mind with ideas of belonging to him, never again having to worry about where to go in life.

her voice came out shakey and nervous. “keep me, then. please ewron-“ she mumbled, embarrassed to even ask for it. unfortunately, her inhibitions were being overridden by the full feeling in her stomach. he gave a hard thrust in reply, eliciting a choked yelp from her throat.

“atta girl,” he praised, moving steady and deep inside of her, burying himself to the hilt. “i’ll keep you. make you a real good house pet.” he said with a grin that showed his canines.

ewron groaned in satisfaction, burying his face in her neck as he fucked her harder. the sound of their bodies and the jingle of the collar echoed around the room.

katie’s hands scrambled for purchase, one tangling in his hair while the other clawed at his back. her legs locked tighter around his waist, pulling him deeper as her embarrassment melted away into pure, desperate need. she couldn’t be lost anymore, couldn’t go back to being nowhere permanent. ewron promised he could be permanent. she was too dazed to consider it might end up like the on and off of their “friendship.”

he lifted his head to watch her face, drinking in every whimper and gasp. one hand slid between them, fingers finding her swollen clit and rubbing tight, slick circles in time with his thrusts. her breathing was sharp and lewd sounds spilled out of her mouth uncontrollably.

his own thrusts became a bit sloppy and uncoordinated, groans and sort of pathetic whimpers coming from him. the feeling of her clenching around him was enough to bring him right to the edge.

“come on, katie,” he said through gritted teeth, his accent thick. “show me who you belong to. cum on my cock like the needy stray you are. let me feel you fall apart.”

her nails dug into his shoulder, not able to get proper words out to reply to him. she blabbered, stuttering out nonsense mixed with moans and whines. tears pricked at the corners of her eyes from the overwhelming emotion and pleasure of it all.

his pace turned punishing, fucking her hard and deep, the couch creaking beneath them. the collar jingled wildly around her neck as he chased both their orgasms. every snap of his hips and swirl around her clit brought them closer.

with a raw sound, katie clenched around him, muscles freezing up as she found her peak. she cried out his name, loudly, broken. he could feel her spasming around him. bliss flooded every nerve.

the feeling of her orgasm around him brought him over the edge, he pulled out with a grunt, moving a hand to finish himself off on her stomach. he fucked his hand, riding out his orgasm as thick ropes coated her stomach.

he watched with satisfaction as her body became limp, chest heaving as she panted.

he took a moment to catch his own breath before speaking again. “there. now you won’t be so lost.” his voice was trembling slightly from the exhaustion, but he had a tone of victory. like he’d conquered her, reached his end goal. even if it wasn’t supposed to be like this.

she leaned her head forward, the bell giving a single chime. she opened her eyes to look at him, half lidded. she noticed the gleam in his eyes that always meant trouble.

pleasure ebbed away, and reality slipped back in quietly. she’d done it again. let herself be caught. stray to house cat. runaway kitty to rescued and collared. she knew how this story usually ended. warm and wanted for a while… then tossed aside when the novelty wore off. and repeat. a much worse cycle than their friends to enemies gimmick they’d been going through.

god, she’d gotten herself into a much worse mess than a few stolen cats.

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