Feature Writer: magial-decency
Feature Title: Poe, pt.2
Synopsis: THE LONG AWAITED HATE FUCK SEQUEL – Yes it’s really here – Smut /
Link: TUMBLR 05.04.2019 / https://magial-decency.tumblr.com/
Poe, pt. 2
“DAMMIT, POE,” (Y/N) shouted, banging on the hotel room’s bathroom door, “QUIT HOGGING THE SHOWER, SHITHEAD!”
V had been in the shower for what felt like hours, knowing (Y/N) told him she’d get in after him.
“I CAN HEAR THE WATER, GET OUT ALREADY—!”
As she ended her sentence, the door swung open, making (Y/N) catch herself, then shriek and hide her face, “Christ, do you just not have shame?!”
V groaned, rubbing his temple, “Quiet, already. You’ll give me a headache.”
“At least use a towel; are you some sort of exhibitionist?!”
“Then perhaps you shouldn’t tell me to leave when I’m not ready to.”
With that he closed the door, making (Y/N) groan in frustration.
xxxxx
“Hand me the remote,” V held out his hand, making (Y/N) scoff.
“No, I wanna watch this.”
“You wish to watch… Spongebob?”
(Y/N) nodded, “Its from the first season, they barely ever air any episodes from the first three seasons, and everyone knows its the golden era of Spongebob.”
“I would rather watch something less annoying.”
“Too bad, suck my dick. We’re watching Spongebob.”
“Seriously?”
“Try asking nicely.”
“May we please watch something else?”
“Hm… no.”
xxxxx
“You seem to have built up quite an amount of frustration.”
“Shh, don’t talk,” (Y/N) mumbled from her side of the bed, “I’m having a great dream; Ashton Kutcher is there…”
V rolled his eyes and sat up, “I do not understand your issue with me.”
“Really? It’s pretty simple.”
“Perhaps… there’s underlying emotions you’re afraid of bringing out?”
“Shut up, you’re not my damn therapist.”
xxxxx
“I’d fucking kill you if I wasn’t pinned to this bed—“
“Big words for a woman with a cock in her face.”
(Y/N) panted, strings of cum across her face and her expression somewhere between anger and arousal.
“Fuck you, Poe.”
V smirked down at her before pumping the fingers he had inside of her cunt, making her moan, “On the contrary, I believe I’ll do the fucking here.”
He dragged her up the bed so her feet weren’t hanging off the edge. He tore of his remaining clothes and grabbed onto her hips, pinning them down as he felt her jerk them up to meet his.
In an instant he was fully sheathed within her, making her cry out and push her heels into the bed to get leverage and press their hips as close as possible. V smirked, and her her hips in the air like that, before pounding away into her at a bruising speed.
“Fuck! Fuck V—“
(Y/N) moan was cut off with V’s hand around her neck, his eyes were fiery as his devil trigger activated, leaving him with white hair and his tattoos vanishing.
“Quiet.”
She followed his order, watching with a fearful, exiting arousal and he used all his strength to fuck her. She managed to reach around him, clawing at his back to make him hiss tightly, and in turn he bit into her neck— hard— and she cried out in masochistic pleasure.
This back and forth of demonic hate and sex nearly destroyed the hotel room, and as usual, neither had a bit of shame for it.
xxxxx
“You two seem strangely chummy,” Nico commented as the gang was packing up the van to head home, “The hell happened to y’all?”
V smirked, slyly grabbing (Y/N)’s behind as he replied, “We resolved our differences in the best way we knew.”
THE END