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bunny iglesias x f!reader (x itoshi sae) smut. this is a dark content fic, please read with caution. - cw: blackmail, dubcon/noncon (to be safe), orgasm delay/edging, cucking, angst & hurt/comfort. bunny blackmails sae and reader into letting him have reader for a night. sae in the cuck chair basically. bunny uses condescending (but not degrading) language towards you. sae and reader are married. soft sae (to you) which i have effectively acquired through the plot. extended premise here - word count: 2k - author's note: no dark unlisted warnings, promise. what's said up there is what's in the fic and that's it. feel free to send me an ask if i missed smth. THIS FIC MAY HURT pls be warned

Sae taps the video open.

If it had mostly just been him — his body protecting yours, even his own cock out, he would've let it go. It would've been the better alternative. It would've been better than this.

The front of your skirt is bunched up around your waist, revealing the expanse of your thighs, how he moves your panties over to expose your cunt. Your breasts are falling out of your top and you're both so far out from the event that he didn't bother to ask you to keep your voice down. Your moans are pretty even through the phone's speakers.

"So," Bunny playfully smiles, acts like this was some kind of movie they watched together, some kind of camaraderie. "What do you think?"

"What do you want."

"Oh, you know what I want." Bunny cuts close, smirking with sweet victory. "I want your wife."

"Fuck, she feels good."

Bunny lets out a low chuckle as he bottoms out inside of you. It’s wretched and wicked and it’s made him all the more harder, watching your slick coat his cock despite the circumstances.

"Ah, you come easily, do you?" He presses a kiss to your cheek, some chaste and sweet thing that could never convince you. "Can feel you squeezing around me."

You want to tell him you don’t. That Sae spoils you, that he’s the only one who’s ever been able to give you that sort of pleasure. But you’re so fucked out against the sheets that all that comes out of your mouth is a whine.

"Awh, do you wanna ask your pretty little husband if he can let you come?" He lifts you up by the chin, forces you to stare right where Sae is sitting.

Sae only narrows his eyes at him.

"Oh, I see how it is. Only he gets to see it? But I've already seen it in the video. She looks so pretty when she cums. Won't you let her show me?" His thrusts are heavy, pressing you down into the bed, leaving you no room for anything but the way his cock slams into you over and over.

"Or is it more like —"

His cock presses deeper into you this time, until the head hits your cervix, hard enough to make you choke.

"Is it more like his cock is the only one you've ever cummed around?"

Sae is careful not to react. Careful to keep his posture relaxed, his fingers barely tapping against the arm rest. But something must give, because Bunny grows a cheshire grin.

"Oh, I hit it right on the money, didn't I?"

The way his voice is almost unaffected by how tightly you're squeezing around him is almost irritating, but the friction of his cock against the inside of your cunt makes every thought dissipate, leaving just the heat and warmth of his body and the dread in your gut.

"Awh, poor baby. I’m getting closer, don’t you worry. Just hold on for a bit, okay?"

He pinches your clit for good measure and you jolt under his touch, his boisterous laugh filling the air like a war-soaked prophecy.

"Ah, are you close already? Tsk, we both know how Sae feels about you cumming around me."

"N-no," you sputter out, even with how your toes curl with the incoming orgasm you force your body to relax and stave off. "No, I can take it."

"You sure? Let me slow down a bit for you, yeah? That’s better, isn’t it?"

And you don’t want to say it but it is. It’s a relief to not have to hold your orgasm back so tightly, to not have to distract yourself and force your body to relax when all you want is to give in to the pleasure.

"But if I go slow, this’ll take longer, hm?"

You think of Sae's stamina, his ironclad control, his ability to make you feel

"Maybe she’s just not tight enough."

The look Sae gives him is lethal. You feel stuffed so full even squeezing down feels like a feat, an uncontrollable thing that almost has his cock slipping out.

"She gets tighter the closer she gets, doesn’t she? Maybe you should just let her come."

You've been edged over and over again so much so that time has slipped from your mind completely. You wonder if it's been hours. You wonder if it only feels that way because you can feel your control slip that much further with each edge, how your orgasm always feels so close, like it's right between your teeth.

"Awh, baby." It's sickening, the way he coos at you even after the hours of onslaught "Look at her, Sae. Look what you've done."

You don't realize it until he points it out but you’re crying. You’re crying into the bed, sobbing into the sheets. You know Sae better than most. His eyes only widen, but the alarm feels potent, how just your tears eclipses even a situation like this.

"I- I can take it," you reassure, but the hiccup in your voice betrays you.

"Awh," Bunny's voice is laced with faux pity, "Your girl is so strong. Look how strong she’s being." Bunny pulls your teary face up for Sae to look at up close,

"You know, Sae." And Sae already knows what Bunny's about to say, but he lets the words fall from Bunny's mouth anyways in a desperate hope that it'll be anything else. "I bet if I feel her come around me, I'll come too."

Bunny presses another tight circle around your clit, making you cry out with a smirk. "You want this to be over, don’t you?"

There’s so much slick between your thighs that it drips down your asscrack, splayed all over bunny’s own thighs.

"What will it be, hm? It’s cruel to let her suffer like this, no?" Bunny's mouth ticks up into a cocksure grin, with the knowing that he's pressed the buttons just right.

For the first time in the ordeal, Sae stands.

"Baby."

Sae's voice is a soft, sure thing. Vulnerability is etched into the syllables, the careful crackle of a flame just before it eats at the firewood, something Bunny's never heard from him.

"No. No, Sae," Your arms reach out for him immediately, your pillar, your safety net. He has stabilized you at every turn. This moment is no different.

"You’ve been so good for me." He presses a kiss to your forehead, another to your cheek. "So good. it’s okay."

"Sae, please."

"I know. I know." His thumbs trace over your cheeks, wiping your tears, love for you in every molecule, every movement he makes. Bunny might only see Sae's neutrality but you know him best, feel his pain like his soul links with yours, something more than a wedding ring could ever show.

"I’m sorry." Your vision goes blurry but Sae's eyes meet yours with so much hearr regardless, the seaglass color that you would know with your eyes closed, you could pick it out from memory alone.

He musters as much conviction as he could have, the love that that is the least you deserve. "You did nothing wrong."

"I’m-" You try to say, but then Bunny's fingers circle around your clit again, so precise in the way they build up your impending orgasm, how quickly you start to squeeze around his heavy cock.

"No, no no please don’t- please don’t do this."

"He’s letting you," Bunny eggs patronizingly, "It’s okay."

"Sae. Sae Sae Sae —"

Your mouth is muffled almost immediately by Bunny's hand, a clear order, that this orgasm doesn't involve him at all. Bunny chases his own pleasure, his thick cock plummeting into you so much harder than before, until it kisses your cervix and empties your mind.

And even through it, Sae smiles softly at you. Runs his hands through your hair. he crouches down, leans his forehead against yours.

"It’s okay. baby, it’s okay." It’s a whisper. a soft, gentle thing. You think of your wedding night, the gentle cradle of his hold, the tenderness of his gaze. How he looked at you like you held the world in your palm.

"I love you." He utters, just for you.

It's said with reverence, like a prayer in a hospital room: something you utter when you wish so badly things were different, when you have to come to terms with the fated cards you were dealt.

Sae has come to terms with losing the things he loves to Bunny a long time ago.

"Come for me."

Your body responds in an instant, and it’s only as your back is arched in a silent scream that bunny releases his hand from your mouth. You sob into another apology, through your orgasm. After so much teasing and edging, the release feels so much sweeter, even as your stomach feels filled with the heavy stone of dread, even as it wrecks through you, finally able to relax. Bunny, true to his word, comes with you, a swear on his lips and a sick, satisfied grin.

And what does it say about Sae that he can practically feel the way your pussy squeezes around Bunny's cock himself, the phantom feeling he knows so intimately. He peppers kisses over your face as you come down, as cries from your orgasm turn into crystalline pain, into whimpers of a thing cracked open and broken.

Sae is so, so gentle as he carries you off Bunny's now-limp cock, your body curling into itself, into him and his familiar scent and the warmth you have slept next to for so many years. He cradles you in his arms, squeezing you tighter with each step he takes to the bathroom. You barely register the cold of the tub, the perfect temperature of the water as Sae starts to fill the hole in your heart back up.

"I'm sorry," it's a hushed sound that you make, an attempt to put the stained glass pieces back together. "I didn't want to. I tried-"

"You did your best." Something about the way he says it makes you think of the clattering of a plate as it falls to the ground, an echo as soap drips from the bottle and into your bath.

You can't help but feel that's not good enough.

"Sae- "

"I have to see him out." His thumb runs over your hairline, still sticky with sweat, the devotion in his touch soothing your fraying nerves that comes with the thought of not having him even for a moment. "But I will come back."

He takes your soapy hand out of the bath, kisses the knuckles of your fingers. "I will come back. I just have to make sure he leaves. Okay?"

"Okay."

"Get out." The bathroom door is not slammed, barely makes a noise as it closes, but Bunny swears he sees the doorframe shake.

"Geez, Sae. Give a man a minute." The clink of his belt almost sounds like a lock, a saftening of a fate changed. The thumbdrive he pulls out of his pocket clatters haphazardly onto the beside table.

"The only copy," he confirms, "as per our signed contract." Fully dressed, he searches through the duvet, throwing the blanket up until he finds your panties, stark and spoiled with your slick against the white sheets.

"I'll take these, though." A trophy, salt in the wound, grating Sae's agitation.

But he can't stand the idea of you wearing something you wore to fuck someone else. So he says, "Do what you want."

it's kind of hard to get sae in a truly very soft vulnerable state, but where reader essentially kind of gets assaulted and pays the price for a mutual decision you both made will do that to him. this took all the light out of me lmfao i cried writing this ahaha emptied me of all the hope and love in my heart. anyways that's on writing dark content babey. if you need a palate cleanser i have this loving sae fic and this funny fic of you and sae w a teenage daughter

sae and reader are fine after this btw!! bunny ends up just being a Thing that happened and sae is the best husband ever and they live happily ever after

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