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kai wants to help ease your menstrual cramps

warnings: smut! period sex, blood kink, oral during your period, penetration during your period, blood, uhhh this is kinda filthy; if you don’t like it, don’t read it <3

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Deep crimson stained your legs as you stared down at them, a deep groan leaving your lips as you stood in the bathroom that morning. You should have anticipated this; you had been dying of cramps all week, your menstrual tracking app having warned you of the upcoming cycle. You had just hoped that maybe it was lying or maybe your uterus would miraculously somehow forget about menstruation, but alas, your period had come once again. And it was here with a vengeance.

You sighed as you turned on the shower, ridding your body of the now blood-soaked material of your panties. You slipped your shirt off, tossing it alongside the panties before stepping into the warm water, watching the blood wash off of you instantly. You let the warmth slip down your body, hugging you at every angle. If you could spend the next five days here, you would. However, there were more important things to attend to and as your mind began to overrun with thoughts about campaigns and murder, you grabbed your body wash and began to finish up your shower.

You did the bare minimum of cleaning before crawling out of the shower with an annoyed sigh. You studied yourself in the mirror as it slowly began to fog up, frowning at the figure that looked back at you. You looked and felt exhausted. And as you were already running late to your meeting, you didn’t have time to make yourself look any livelier.

Moving to your bedroom, you wrapped your towel loosely around your chest, immediately foraging through your closet. Searching for your favorite pair of sweatpants, you held aside an old white tee shirt and the only clean bra you could find. You slipped on the red sports bra, genuinely not caring that the shirt you slipped on after did nothing to hide it. Shuffling into the black sweats, you groaned, a wave of pain shooting through your lower abdomen.

Cramping up with intensity, you held your stomach, falling back onto your bed. Your eyes zoned out on the white ceiling above you, trying your best to not think about the harsh jabs your body was taking. How was one supposed to get up and function with this type of unwavering pain? The thought of skipping on the campaign meeting began to sound like heaven, but there was no way you were going to suffer any consequences of a poor attendance record. Eventually, you got up, grabbing only your keys as you set out on the brief walk to your neighbor, Kai Anderson’s, house.

The door was guarded by one of the many men that hung around Kai, a police officer dressed in his uniform. You forced a small smile onto your lips as you approached him, already knowing the words that were about to slip out of his mouth, “our Divine Ruler doesn’t take kindly to tardiness.”

“I’ve had a rough morning, Sandstorm,” you responded as if it would relieve the stare he was giving you as you walked past him.

He reached out, placing a hand on your shoulder to stop your movements for a brief moment, “you better have a good excuse.” His eyes felt like they were burning your skin as he seemed to await your explanation, but there wasn’t a chance in hell that you were explaining your tardiness to anyone.

You pushed against his hand gently, surprised he took the hint and dropped it, allowing you inside. You moved to the basement door, being as delicate and quiet as possible as you opened it. The creak it released was unapologetic, all eyes turning to look at the door as it revealed yourself, a deep blush appearing on your cheeks. You quickly made your way down the stairs, immediately taking a seat on the couch next to Ally, your heart beginning to beat in your throat as a specific set of eyes were staring into what seemed like your soul, “you’re late.”

Once his words filled the room, you looked up at Kai, swallowing the small lump in your throat. “Yeah,” you started, searching your brain for a reasonable excuse and landing on the simplest thought, “my alarm never went off this morning.”

Kai could tell you were lying. He always could. He knew the way your eyes would avoid his gaze, the way your shoulders and jaw would tense, maybe the little clutch of a fist. Even little white lies such as this, he knew. He avoided digging any deeper in that moment, taking in a deep breath before moving on, discussing his campaign to the group.

You listened as he droned on about his ideas, the small ache in your abdomen beginning to grow with the minute. Kai’s voice slowly began to fade to the back of your mind as your body cramped up, eventually ending up in a position where your arms held your stomach, practically hunched over as you tried your hardest to focus on the man’s voice, but to no avail. You felt a delicate hand on your back, Ally’s gentle fingers rubbing small circles into your skin as she zoned out on Kai. She did this both in a comforting and warning manner. Kai was not happy with your lack of attention.

“You’re all dismissed,” Kai eventually concluded, his eyes not once leaving your toppled frame. As relief waves over your body, the idea of a nice heating pad and some aspirin beginning to sound closer than previously expected, you felt a strong hand replace Ally’s on your back. Kai’s hand rested on your body as he awaited your attention, and once finally given to him, he added, “except you.”

You gulped, fear replacing whatever relief you felt as you watched Kai move over to the infamous table he had in his basement. Once sure you two were the only people left downstairs, he sat down, tilting his head to one side and a loud pop filling the room. He placed his elbow on the table, pinky protruding out as he looked at you, commanding in a whisper, “c’mere.”

Sweat beginning to clam up your palms, you got up, moving over to the table and lacing your pinky with the man’s. His brown orbs studied your face, his jaw clenched as he watched you adjust a bit, uncomfortable under his gaze. This wasn’t the first pinky power you’ve been to, and it definitely wasn’t about to be the most intense one you’ve experienced. Having sat through several interrogation-like conversations about your sexual history, desires, even having been asked about your preferred masturbation method, it seemed like the most uncomfortable questions have already come and gone.

“What is the real reason why you were late today?” he asked after several minutes of studying your nervous expression. His gaze never let up on your face, tightening his pinky wrapped around yours, patiently awaiting an inevitable confession. His hair was tied up in his usual bun, half down on his shoulders. A brown robe was loosely hanging off of his shoulders, his neck sportting his cross necklace. He was so frightening yet beautiful in a way. You adjusted once more.

You had to swallow your pride. No matter how much you preached about how women shouldn’t be embarrassed or ashamed about their magnificent bodies and what they’re capable of, it was hard to confess to your leader just what was really happening. “I started my period,” you admitted, watching as a smirk grew on his face at your embarrassment.

“Is it painful?” he asked, taking in his previous observations of you slouched over on the couch just minutes ago.

You brought your lower lip into your mouth, a quick nod following. You could actually feel the tensing pain in your stomach increase by the minute just sitting here, wishing to get out of the man’s grasp and into a warm bed, where you could get into any comfortable position with no judgement from anyone. “Yes,” you whispered, avoiding eye contact as you spoke.

Kai was a man with an internet connection and a curious mind. There would often be times when he would spend hours online, in a rabbit hole of information. So, when he stumbled along a reddit post full of ways to cure menstrual cramps, he lingered, not exactly sure why. He found the typical comment of medications to take, heating pads, sleep, but one of the comments — one telling the original poster that orgasms actually help with period cramps — caught his eye.

He had always appreciated your loyalty to him. It was evident that he had you wrapped around his little finger, both metaphorically and literally. If he told you to jump, you would ask how high. You’re not exactly sure why you would bend to his every need, but you would in a heartbeat. Maybe it was his position, or maybe it was the fact he was the most attractive man you’d ever laid your eyes upon. No matter what it was about Kai Anderson, it had you weak. And he loved it.

He often fantasized about what he could do to show his appreciation. Of course, he already expected your fidelity, but he had never been impressed with anyone else as much as he had with you, watching as you dropped all morals and beliefs for him in just the span of a few weeks. He knew he could easily use you to his advantage if he used you correctly, and maybe rewarding you by helping you with the pain in your abdomen was a way to get that final push into complete submission to him.

Kai remained silent after your answer, a smirk still plastered on his lips, slowly unraveling his digit from your own. He stood up, fingers running along the edge of the table, his point and middle digit almost teasing you as they dragged along the wood. You had to admit that every single one of these pinky powers left you so needy, wet and ready for Kai to take you, but he never did.

His hand dropped from the table completely once he made it to you, placing it on your shoulder as he finally spoke, “do you wish for my help, my love?” His fingers delicately ran down your arm, sending a shiver down your spine. You let out a quick hum of approval, closing your eyes as you relaxed into his almost nonexistent touch. His hand was now placed gently on your thigh while his other one came up, snaking around your throat. He held your neck as he leaned down near your ear, his warm breath hitting it, “I need you to be vocal, Y/N.”

“Y-yes, Divine Ruler,” you stammered, already feeling your core ache with neediness as his fingers inched closer and closer to your clothed cunt. A quiet whine left your throat as he completely skipped your pussy, his fingers coming to the waistband of your sweatpants. He let out a chuckle as he shoved his hand into your pants, not minding the sanitary pad in your panties as he dragged two of his digits along your folds, collecting a good amount of blood into them. You whimpered, wishing for and needing those two fingers to slip inside of you.

You opened your eyes to view the filth on his fingers as he pulled out his hand, examining the blood on his digits, mixed with your arousal. He brought his hand up to his lips, slowly prodding out his tongue to taste the crimson on his fingers. No matter how hot the scene was, you forced yourself to look away, almost cringing at the way it all made you feel, but Kai moved his hand from your throat to your jaw in one motion. With his hand gripping your chin, he turned you to watch him as he finished licking the strip on his fingers. His brown eyes — full of lust — didn’t leave yours for a single moment as he finished the movement. “Kai…” you started as you saw him position the two fingers in front of his mouth, about to shove them past his lips.

“It’s Divine Ruler,” he corrected you, wrapping his lips finally around his blood-soaked fingers, making you watch as his tongue swirled around his digits. The taste didn’t bother him much, the almost metallic taste coating his tongue in a way that had his knees practically buckle. He finally pulled his fingers out of his mouth, a low groan leaving his throat as he whispered, “and if you think that’s filthy… oh, angel, we haven’t even begun.”

You gasped as his hand suddenly came down to your waistband once more, pushing your sweats off of your hips. Your panties followed suit, leaving your bottom half exposed and trembling in the coolness of the room. Kai’s hand released your jaw, making your head fall backward a bit as a result. You leaned back against the wooden chair, watching as he lowered himself onto his knees, pushing your knees apart and crawling in between your legs, studying the mess between your thighs.

He slowly leaned forward, a smirk once again playing on his lips as he watched your pussy tremble under his breath. He looked up at you for a moment, noticing you had closed your eyes and had your head rested against the back of the chair. “Look at me,” he commanded, smiling up at you as you immediately obeyed, “good girl.” He then dipped his tongue in between your folds, slurping against your clit as he stared up at you, a bloody mess instantly painting his chin red.

You let out a moan, your jaw hanging slack as you watched the man in front of you devour your cunt as if it were the last thing he’d ever eat. His eyes locked with yours, watching as your brows contorted in pleasure, humming in confidence against your bud.

His tongue lapped against your clit for several moments before it slipped into your entrance, your thick crimson juices coating his tongue. He groaned against your pussy, his strong arms wrapping around your thighs and pulling them closer to the sides of his head. He only had his tongue inside of you for a second before he was back to attacking your clit.

It only took a few moments before the pain in your stomach turned into a wave of pleasure, your climax building with every lap of your clit. Kai unwrapped an arm from your leg, slowly bringing his digits up to your entrance and pushing them in. You cried out in pleasure, watching his every movement just as he wanted, starting to tremble as your orgasm rolled around the corner. His fingers curled against your sore walls, smirking as he listened to the filthy noises you were making.

As your orgasm rushed over you, you swear you saw stars, throwing your head back as Kai lapped up all of the juices your pussy was spilling. Your thighs trembled around his head, small whimpers leaving your lips as he slowly moved away from your cunt. His lips were puffy, covered in your blood and arousal. He licked over them, letting out a deep groan at the taste as he stood up. His chin was shiny in the dim light of the basement, painted with thick crimson. It stained the little hairs on his face red, loose strands of blue sticking to his forehead. You had to admit it was the hottest thing you’d ever seen.

As he leaned up to become eye level with you, his cross necklace swung, gently brushing along your folds. You squirmed with a small yelp, causing Kai to look down between your bodies, seeing the cross now laced with your blood. He smirked, bringing his gaze back up your eyes. He brought his hand to his mouth, wiping away the already drying fluid on his chin onto the back of his hand, leaning in close to your lips. You could feel your breath hitch in your throat as you stared into his eyes, his voice filling the room as he spoke, “get on the floor.”

Within seconds, you were laying on the cool wooden floor of Kai’s basement, him hovering above you. The blood soaked cross dangled in front of your face, your orbs following it back and forth as Kai undid his robe. He let the fabric hang off of his shoulders, completely nude under it. Your eyes trailed from his necklace to his chest, down his happy trail and to his cock. It leaked precum, his tip red and aching to be inside of you. He would never admit it, but it had been since the moment he met you.

One hand was placed by your head, keeping himself balanced above you, the other holding onto the base of his cock. He ran his member along your folds, his cock collecting some of your blood onto the tip before sliding it in, letting out a low groan as he bottomed out. You moaned, your back arching off of the cold floor, arms wrapping around his body and digging your nails into his back. He filled you up perfectly, almost as if his cock was made specially for your cunt. You whimpered.

He let himself stay still for a moment, soaking in your whimpering and withering body beneath him before he began to move. His hips began to move slowly, soaking in each inch of your warmth for several moments. You whined, needing more, your nails sure to leave crescent shaped indents into the flesh of his back. He let out breathy groans as he gradually picked up the pace, praising you in between them, “such a good girl… taking your Divine Ruler’s cock so well, I knew you would. Always so fucking loyal to me.”

You moaned in agreement with his words, his tip beginning to brush against that sweet spot inside of you as he quickened his pace even more. He ran his tongue over his lips, closing his eyes as he tilted his head back, “your words, my love. Tell me how good I make you feel!”

“S-so good, Divine Ruler! So f-fucking good,” you cried out, his hand that was once gripping his cock base now running along your clit, rubbing circles onto the sensitive bud.

The sounds of your moans filled the room, skin against skin with all the messy noises of the wetness between your legs. Blood splattered onto Kai’s thighs and lower abdomen, but he couldn’t care less. He would have loved to be painted in your crimson from head to toe. “That’s it,” he whispered as his hips began to falter, his hand moving to your hip from your clit, making you whine at the loss of contact.

He easily flipped you over in one quick motion, on his knees now and positioned behind you, cock still stuffed deep inside your messy cunt. You throbbed around him, clenching as he began to pound into you once again. You moaned against the floor, your cheek resting against the cold wood as you felt Kai’s hands on your ass. He grunted as he placed a thumb over your asshole, applying just a bit of pressure to it as he fucked into you.

You whined as your second orgasm of the day inched closer, feeling Kai’s hips beginning the falter behind you as he neared his climax as well. “Cum for me, angel,” he coaxed, a smirk coming onto his lips as he watched you tremble as you let go. You cried out as you came, shivering as Kai came just moments after, shooting his thick load into your bloody cunt.

He stayed inside you for a moment before pulling out, watching as you fell against the floor, unable to hold yourself up in that same position. He looked down at the red mess on his skin and now on his basement floor and he smiled, leaning down by your ear as he spoke, “you made such a mess, my love. I expect you to clean it, considering you shouldn’t be in much pain anymore.”

And with a delicate kiss to your cheek, Kai disappeared to the bathroom, leaving you to clean the mess.

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