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Song Fic for Secret Toxic Lover!Dante Zogratis

Twisted Sunshine Track No. 10

Closer | Nine Inch Nails

TW: NSFW. Noncon to dubcon. Toxic Relationship. Aggression. Manhandling. Choking. Degration. Manipulation. Verbal abuse. Smut.

A/N: So instead of a HC, I decided to make it as a song fic. This is my first time writing for a Black Clover character. Minors DNI

You safely made it back to the castle. You reached your bedroom and carefully shutting the door behind you as quietly as possible. As you sighed a breath of relief, a deep chilling voice sent shivers down your spine.

“Sneaking out again, my love?”

The mere sound of his voice made your blood run cold. You slowly turned to face him. The room was dark, but the moonlight that seeps through the thin curtains of your window is enough for you to affirm that it’s him. The silhouette of your secret lover, the demon-possessed, Dante Zogratis.

He was sitting upright with one ankle over the knee of the other as his thick fingers impatiently tapping on the armrest.

“Dante, what are you doing here? It’s late-”

“The same thing I wanna ask you, my love. It is late. Where have you been?” he calmly asked.

Fuck. If he finds out- He will. He will find out. And he will kill me.

“And don’t even think I will not see it through your eyes. Let me ask you again. Where have you been?” he pried sternly.

“I-” you cleared your throat, “trained. With Vanica.” You lied. Your palms are starting to sweat, as you clenched onto the cold brass door handle.

He set his foot down, rose from his seat, and walked towards you ever so slowly. You took a small step back. The beating of your heart ringing through your ears as he closes the gap between you. You saw the lust and the jealousy in his eyes and the devil’s grin on his lips. He gazed down at you with dominance as your knees weaken at his presence.

“I trained you, Y/N. You are who you are today because of me. But I never made you a liar.”

He leaned in closer, slightly tilted his head as the tip of his nose brushed against your cheeks. He sniffed your hair down to the crook of your neck like a mad salivating dog and whispered, “You used to smell so good my love. But this scent, oh this scent makes my cock painfully hard. Is this treason I smell on your skin?”

There is no use in trying to calm yourself. He can see right through you. He knows your every move. You tightly shut your eyes as your whole body trembled with fear.

“Did you go out to see that filthy Sukehiro, huh? Did you lay out our plans to him? Are you turning your back against me now, hmm? My love?” He asked as his large hand gripped your waist tightly enough to leave bruises.

“ANSWER ME!” He roared as his dominant hand seized your throat, slamming your head and your back against the door.

You gasped for air, struggling and squirming. With all the strength left in your body, you kicked him in the guts and pushed him away. You rushed to the bathroom and quickly locked it. You heard him groaning in pain.

“Don’t you dare walk away from me, Y/N!” Dante yelled.

You can’t help but cry, you can never win against him for he is way stronger than you.

You heard a soft knock on the door. “Y/N, alright I’m sorry. Okay? Please open the door. Let’s talk about this.” he softly said.

“Dante, please. Let’s just end this now. I don’t wanna do this anymore.” Trembling in fear, you wrapped your arms around yourself trying to suppress your shivering.

“I’m sorry if I hurt you. Open the door, okay? I just want to talk.” he said on the other side of the door.

“I don’t wanna talk, Dante. Please just get out.” You pleaded, hoping he’ll listen to you. But you know him. He’s merciless. And he will never hesitate to hurt you again.

“Come out of the room now, my love. I promise we will just talk. Please?” he asked.

You buried your face in your hands, feeling helpless. There was a silence for a moment until you heard him speak again.

“I don’t understand why you are blocking me out. You went out and met that guy from the Clover Kingdom doing God knows what, and you came back telling me you wanna end things with me? Come on. Just open this door. We can sit down and talk about this.”

“No!” You yelled at him. “I’m not falling for that anymore, Dante!”

“What do you mean ‘not falling for that’?” He is starting to sound angry again. “It’s your fault, you understand?” he shouted in anger.

“This is your” your heart lurched at the sound as he hit the door, “fault!”

You heard him violently wiggling the doorknob.

“If you don’t open this fucking door right now I will break it down, I swear. I will break the fucking thing down. I’ll get to you, either way, so you can be a fucking bitch like usual, or you can play nice.” he said as he slammed the door a few times. You clearly know that it was not a threat, it was a promise.

Your hands were icy with panic as you try to wipe the tears off your cheeks.

“Oh, are you crying now, my love? Fucking crocodile tears as always, huh?” he mocked.

“You really won’t like it if I have to break this fucking thing down. You better open it now. I’ll count down, alright? I’ll count down. I’ll give you a chance. I’m being nice, see? Even though you’re being a fucking bitch.” He asserted with annoyance.

“One,” he started counting.

“Please..” you pleaded, your voice edged with fear.

“Two,”

“No..”

“Three!” Dante slammed into the door, busting it down.

You were muted with horror as your blood froze in your veins. Dante walked over to you, as he harshly grabbed your arm, he hoisted you up and draped you over his broad shoulders as if you weigh nothing. He walked out of the bathroom and threw you onto the bed.

“Well at least we’re in the bedroom now, right? Because I know what you need. And it’s easier to do it here.” He snickered at you as he took off his robe. You tried to move away from him but he quickly climbed on the bed, caught your ankle, and pulled you towards him.

He reached down for your clothes and carelessly ripped them apart. You tried to grab his hands and hit him in the face.

“You think you can fight me, huh?” he caught both of your wrists and pinned them above your head. While his other hand pressed against your throat blocking your airway.

“Did you actually think they will trust you, eh? You chose this path with me, slut. And we will walk our way through it. Together.”

Tears start to form in your eyes as you struggle to breathe. He once again leaned in closer as his fist clenched tighter around your neck, pushing you further into the mattress.

“They will kill you too, my love. And you need me to protect you,” he murmured softly in your ear.

“All I ever do is protect you and do what is good for you! And you treat me like trash!” He groaned in your ear. He released his hand from your neck before you could almost pass out, you turned your face to the side and coughed, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

“We could’ve had a nice talk, figured it all out calmly, then you could’ve rode my cock and we could’ve cuddled. But you had to make things difficult. You always make things difficult.” he ranted as he roughly cupped your chin to face him.

“You heard me? You. Are difficult. You are lucky anyone wants you. Lucky that I want you.”

You no longer felt insulted or violated. You eventually came to the point where you became numb from all his abuse, where you don’t trust yourself anymore. How he turns things around. How he always makes you feel guilty and responsible for his emotions. Your face showed no emotion as tears suddenly flowed from your eyes.

“Now that’s my good slut.” You are bare underneath him as you let him spread your legs wide.

“Now I’m going to fuck this cunt that I’ve fucked so many times because it is mine to fuck. Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want. Because you are mine. And you can’t fucking change that.”

He stroked his cock a few times before lining it up against your entrance. He slightly slid in, brushing it against the lips of your cunt. Rubbing and glossing his thick member with your wetness.

“And you’re getting wet. For all your whining and bitching, you’re so wet.” He teased and chuckled.

You closed your eyes and let your tears stream down.

Without a warning, he glided his cock with ease inside you. No matter how many times he had fucked you, you could never get accustomed to his size. And as soon as he’s buried deep inside of you, you moaned his name.

“Good slut. Tight and hot, just like you should be. More than I expected from a worthless whore like you, but I won’t complain.”

You gasped hard for every thrust of his hips, hitting all the perfect spots.

“You know I care about you so much. And you treat. Me. like. This.” He groaned in between his thrust. “Anyone else would’ve left you by now.”

He held your hips as he slowly pulled out his cock only to plunge harder back inside you making you cry in pain. You swore, you felt like he could almost split you in half.

“Oh, fuck. Dante please.” You whimpered.

“Please what?” he abruptly stopped from moving his hips as he looked down at you. “Tell me what you want, Y/N.”

“Please make me cum, please..” You shamelessly whine underneath him.

“My love, you don’t need to beg.” He started to pound you again, as your walls started to tighten around him.

“I can’t keep going much longer. You feel so good around me, even when you’re acting like a fucking cunt.” He grunts and moans as he picked up his pace. His hands gripped your hips tighter as you moaned deeply as you felt him fill you up. Your nails digging in the sheets as you come after him.

Both your breaths were coming hard as he kept eye contact with you while still fought to catch your breath.

He takes your hand and kisses the back of it as he pulled out of you, a small whimper leaving your mouth.

He softly kissed your forehead and covered your sweaty body with the blanket.

“Have some rest. We leave before sunrise. We have to be at the Black Bull’s hideout before their captain arrives.”

reposted from ellechanwrites

#smut #dubcon #black clover smut

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