Oh my god I'm going to get pregnant from this prompt alone!!!

CW // kidnapping, murder (mentioned), cheating (mentioned), nonconsensual blowjob

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This wasn't how the night was supposed to go.

Tonight was his and his girlfriend's anniversary, he was supposed to have clock out early and celebrate it together with her, but what had greeted him the moment he came home was how dark their shared apartment was. He hadn't thought about how odd it was, merely chalking it up with his girlfriend yet arriving home.

Then the next, he had been struck from behind and everything went black.

When he came to, he found himself strapped to a chair. Then the next thing he sees is a pair of two-toned eyes staring into him with, dare he say, mild interest. Downturned lips stretched into a wide smile upon watching his prey rouse awake and struggle in the realization that he had been caught by his enemy.

"I'm so glad you're finally awake, detective!" The man says, ignoring how Veritas continues to struggle against his bounds. "I admit, watching you sleep was fun, but I think it's much more entertaining to have you awake and... well, scramble about like a rat caught in a trap."

"You," Veritas hissed, "...Aventurine of Stratagems."

"The one and only." Aventurine grinned predatorily. Veritas can only swallow the heavy lump on his throat as he tries not to show how disturbed he felt to be pinned down by those Aventurine’s lightless eyes.

Then Veritas recalled his last memory before he was kidnapped. They had access to his home.

"What did you do to her?!" Veritas demanded, body surging forward in a vain attempt to intimidate. Since Aventurine or his men had access to his home, they must've seen the multiple photographs pinned to the walls of him and his beloved. Veritas knows entirely well how they handle their problems; Veritas couldn't be blamed that he worries they could’ve taken his girlfriend hostage.

Aventurine's interest waned, his eyes drooped at the mention of Veritas' lover, his grin quickly replaced by a frown. "Ah, yes, whatever her name was... the correct question is, what haven't I done to her."

Veritas' heart raced at the suggestive remark.

"She has a lovely voice, that woman— her only saving grace."

"What did you do?!"

"Now, now! There's no need to get too excited. I only bumped into her, coincidentally of course, and gave her a cheap bouquet. She was the one who decided to climb into my bed."

Veritas refused to believe what he was hearing. He and his girlfriend had been together for a couple of years. He wouldn't have thought that she'd easily betray his trust like this. Of course, this could've been a mere mind game. A lie, constructed to break him down.

"You lie!"

Aventurine laughed, evidently enjoying their interaction so far. It must’ve been entertaining for him, to toy around with someone’s feelings. Veritas could only deepen his frown as he bared his teeth.

"Say, do you know how much trouble you've caused me for the past few months? Your feat was impressive, nonetheless it gave me nothing but headaches for a whole month just so I can stop my pockets from bleeding out!" The captor stands from his seat and approaches Veritas wolfishly, stalking in slow strides much like a predator closing in on his prey. "I don't mind, of course, because at the end of the day I found a pretty little toy to play with."

Aventurine leaned down towards Veritas, causing the detective to lean back against the chair he was trapped to in retreat. Yet Aventurine chased him, anyway, pushing forward until their noses were but inches apart.

"Do you know why your leads have led you nowhere for the past few months? Your beloved was responsible for it. She was such a blabbermouth, and all of the sudden I've acquired all of your intel! It was amusing to see you running around like a headless chicken with nothing to show for."

Veritas flinched when he felt a hand on his thigh. Aventurine looked at him with playfulness at his reaction, his other hand moved to cup Veritas by his cheek.

"Friendly tip: you should start locking your study or else who knows what she'll spit out of her rotten mouth next! That is, if you’ll have a chance to..."

Veritas gasped— the hand on his thigh traveled daringly towards his crotch, and in retaliation he charged his head against Aventurine's, resulting in a loud blow that had the other man stumble backward.

"Ow, ow! My dear, I didn't know you like to play rough!" Aventurine whined, but his face showed nothing but delight.

"Keep your hands to yourself, bastard!" Veritas spat.

"But that defeats the point of taking you here!" Aventurine sulked, "I've planned for so long just so I can invite you here, in my own abode, so we can get to know each other!! I even got rid of that woman so you wouldn't have to think about other people than me!!"

The implication had Veritas stopped on his tracks, eyes widening as his heart beats faster against his ribcage. “Stop playing games with me! What have you done to her?!”

“You don’t need to play dumb, dearest detective! You know exactly what I mean. Unless you wanted to know how exactly I got rid of her. Well, since you insist…” Aventurine shrugged and approached Veritas again, this time his hand shot against Veritas’ neck to keep him in place. His fingers dig a little against Veritas’ veins, but not enough to cut off the captive from breathing. “...I lured her out a couple of hours before I went to get you. Did you know how happy she was when I called— how she dropped everything to see me? Detective, I’ll be honest, I’m insulted on your behalf. You were such a model citizen, loyal and kind— you don’t deserve this betrayal! So, I did you a favor and slit her neck, somewhere across…” Aventurine stroked Veritas’ neck with his thumb, drawing a horizontal line, “...Here.”

Aventurine tilted his head to the side with faux innocence, as though he didn’t just admit to murder. "But well, isn't that natural? She's outlived her use, after all. She has always been a means to an end. You, however, are invaluable."

The grip on Veritas’ neck loosens, quickly changing its target towards his mouth. Aventurine shoved his thumb inside of Veritas’, pushing down on the tongue and forcing his mouth ajar. “I’ve never truly thought about courting anyone before, but you’ve made me change my mind, detective— ah, no I should call you Veritas, instead. After all, we will be lovers from here on out!”

Veritas tries to protest, but with Aventurine’s thumb blocking his tongue’s movement, his words become nothing but incoherent babbles. Aventurine responds in giggles.

“You look cute like this, but you’d be even more adorable spread on my bed… legs apart, stomach full of my cum… Hm, I quite like that image.”

Aventurine dives in to steal a kiss from Veritas’, nibbling on Veritas’ lips— licking and sucking on the flesh like a man starved. His tongue snaked in, in time with him pulling back his finger, his hand now placed at the back of Veritas’ head as Aventurine sucked on his tongue. The grip against Veritas’ head was rough, forcing Veritas in place so he couldn’t run away.

Just as Veritas thought he’d be devoured alive, Aventurine pulled away, with a string of saliva connecting their lips. Aventurine licked his lips, delighted at his recent spoil.

“Oh, Veritas, you look so appetizing… Did anyone tell you that you look beautiful like this, debauched and gasping for air?”

Veritas refuses to reply, and instead looks away as his chest rises and falls rapidly while he tries to catch his breath.

“You’d look even better with my cock in your mouth.”

Veritas feels a hand on his scalp, gently rubbing him in a petting motion, before suddenly tugging against his hair upwards, forcing Veritas to look back at Aventurine. Veritas felt his heart stop for a moment as he beheld the impressive girth of Aventurine’s cock, and— when did he pull it out? Was he so preoccupied that he hadn’t even heard Aventurine unzipping his pants?

Either way, Veritas feels even more in danger. If Aventurine plans to go through with his words then he intends to force Veritas down his cock… but it’s unlikely he can, his mouth can only open so far…

“You look beautiful even when scared!” Aventurine commented. Not at all helpful to ease Veritas’ racing heart. “Don’t worry, dearest, you don’t have a choice.”

Then Aventurine forced his cock down Veritas’ throat without preamble, making the poor detective gag and sputter against his shaft. Aventurine hissed at the mix of pleasure and pain, from Veritas’ warm heat and the teeth scratching against his cock. Still, Aventurine decides to pull his cock to the tip before pushing it once more down Veritas’ mouth, all the way to the base.

Veritas gagging was music to his ears. The sob, the muffled scream, it was heavenly. Aventurine couldn’t find himself to stop, he had settled for less just so he could claim Veritas to himself after all.

No longer will Aventurine touch himself to tape recordings or candid photographs of Veritas, he can have the real thing now— flesh and all.

“You feel so good, Veritas, I’m—” was all Aventurine could manage before he came into Veritas’ throat, causing the man under him to widen his eyes as he’s forced to swallow lest he drown.

Aventurine pulled his cock off of Veritas’ mouth, shooting a few ropes of cum on Veritas’ face. He watches the debauched detective cough out what remains of his cum that he couldn’t swallow, then those amber eyes look at Aventurine with nothing but hatred. It sent shivers down Aventurine’s body.

Taming his beloved will be a thrilling adventure, one that Aventurine can’t wait to begin.

“Enough appetizer… shall we move on to the main course, ‘love?”

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(a/n: sorry i couldn't write the sex scene, i'm still too inexperienced haufahsdwa)