Restraint

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Rating: Mature
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Category: F/F
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
Character: Hange Zoë
Additional Tags: Smut, Kinky, mafia
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2021-06-14 Words: 2,842 Chapters: 1/1
 Restraint
by gae_asf

Summary

Cop! Y/n somehow gets captured by Mafia! Hange. Will it end in a bloody fight, or end in a
different way?

Notes

She/Her will be used for Hange! As isayama said that it is up to the readers! Also, not proof-
read. Enjoy!

p.s English is not my first language!

Y/n's Point of View

Everything is dark. There's no noise— the silence deafening me. Even if I managed to nudge
the blindfold off, I still cannot see anything. Nor do anything, with my hands cuffed together
and positioned above my head. I struggled to move when I heard the door open and someone
walking in, making my heart race.

"My, my," Their heels clicked as they walk towards me. "What a sight, detective." The
sudden light from the door blinded me, I squint my eyes and click my tongue.

I glared at the said person and turns out it's Hange Zoë, the head leader of the mafia gang
called Bratva. They're one of the most dangerous gangs out there, and I now regret going
after them.

She squatted in front of me, "Not much of a talker now, huh." Her fingers tapped my chin.
"Detective, do you know what trouble you've run into?"

"Go to hell." I answer with spite, resulting a chuckle from her.

My eyebrows crease when she laughed in disbelief, "I suggest you watch your tone," She
lowered her voice slightly, "pet."

"Fuck. You." I lunge at her, but was stopped by the handcuffs.

She suddenly gripped my throat, glasses glinting dangerously. "That's not the right way to
talk to your owner, my dear." She warns me by squeezing the side of my neck. And I can't
believe this woman, is she serious? I belong to no one.

I smile coyly at her, "Oh yeah?" I taunt. "Owner my ass."

"My sweet, naive pet," She exclaimed with amusement in her voice. "Don't start a war where
you can't win."

Her hand left my neck— but instead, trailed down to my breasts, and circling my covered
nipple with a single finger. I twitch at that and close my legs, her eyes seemed to glow at my
actions and pulled away.

Third Person View

Y/n almost whined at that, but quickly composed herself. Hange walked to the door to close
and lock it, and turning the light on in the process. And with that, Y/n finally got a good look
at Hange. She is wearing a suit jacket, with a black vest and white button up shirt, along with
a tie and pants. Don't lie, she looks good— great, even.

"What do you want from me?" Y/n asked. She took a glance around and noticed that she's in
a room— a bedroom.

Hange took a chair and sat down, "To discipline you, my pet. You have been very disobedient
and naughty, which I do not like. I think it's time for you to be taught a lesson, hm?"

"Discipline me, huh. And teach me a lesson?" Y/n laughed in mock, but played along, "We
both know you can't do anything— because in the end, I always win."

The both had an interaction or two in the past, all of them with which Hange almost getting
caught by Y/n. She took this advantage and used it, challenging the mafia gang leader. Hange
only sighed and stared at her, it's almost like she's got no soul, eyes that hold nothing in
them.

"Take a picture," Y/n sneered, "It'll last longer."

Hange stood up and walked towards her, making Y/n nervous. She closed her eyes, preparing
for what was about to come. But nothing came— all Hange did was undo the cuffs and
looked at her like a predator wanting to eat the prey. Y/n rubs her wrists, easing the pain from
being cuffed for so long.

"Stand." Hange said— ordered.

Y/n looks up at her dumbly, "What?"

Hange could only roll her eyes, "Don't make me repeat myself. And grab the handcuffs."

Y/n scoffed but did it, not wanting to die or get hurt. She grabbed the cuffs before standing up
and following Hange, she was seated again. Hange hand extended with her palm open, she
gave her the cuffs and looked at Hange nervously. She smirked and patted her lap, indicating
for Y/n to sit on her lap.

"You can't be serious, right?" Y/n asked like she was crazy.

Hange gave no response but a devilish like smirk, making Y/n gulped in suspense. She sat on
her lap, but Hange suddenly moved and making her wrap her arms around her neck.

Hange put her hands on her waist, "You look lovely like this, pet."

Y/n was about to get off when she felt Hange grip her ass, making her moan lowly. She flush
at the sound she made and looked away.

"Let's make a deal," Hange kneads her cheeks. "I let you go, unharmed, or you stay and I can
make you feel things you've never felt before."

Hange placed her head in Y/n's neck, kissing and sucking it. Tempting Y/n to stay, to be
fucked by her, to be ruined by her. She then made her grind on her lap, letting her feel a
certain toy inside of her pants.
"You don't want to?" Hange thrusted upwards, "I can make you see stars, pet."

Y/n groaned and buried her face on Hange's shoulders, only to cry out when she felt Hange's
finger touch her aching clit.

"Wait, slow down." She moaned out loudly.

But she didn't stop nor slow down. She slipped a finger and curled it, "Just say yes, and I
would gladly do it."

Second Point of View

You leaned back and rutted against her fingers, you squeal when she goes deeper.

"Faster," You moaned, "make me cum."

You take off your shirt and bra, exposing your perky tits to her. Your hand grasp her by the
nape and guided her to your nipple, begging her to suck on it. She did, and God, it felt good.

"You like that? I bet you do." Hange snigger, "Be a good pet and let me ruin you." She
whispered sexual things beside your ear, praising and saying that you're a magnificent pet.

You mewl when she shoved another two fingers in you, stretching you wide. Your hand went
to your clitoris and you rub furiously— gathering tears in your eyes because of the pleasure
you're feeling. "I'm close! Hurry, deeper." You whined to her.

The dam was so close to breaking when she pulled away. Your eyes snapped to her teasing
ones, torturing you further. You tried to grind against her— but she gripped your hips to a
halt.
"Why'd you stop?" Your hand immediately went down for your aching cunt, "let me cum!"

Your fingers met your puffy clit— generating a moan from you. You start to rub it in circles,
and grind down to get more pressure. Hange leaned in and took your nipple into her mouth,
almost making you cum right there, she sucked and you let out a groan while shuddering.

She bit your nipple— leaving marks, and asked. "You gonna come? You fucking slut." Her
hand replaced yours and started fucking you into oblivion.

"Right there!" Your back arched and your hand grasps her hair, then trailing down to her neck
— leaving red, jagged, irregular, and throbbing crimson lines.

Hange growled, "C'mon, cum for me, slut. I know you're close, do it, pet."

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, her degrading pushed you to the edge. Hands
gripping her shoulders, eyes seeing white, and you're pretty cunt gushing glistening cum.

"Such a whore." She hummed, "You want more, yeah?"

Her fingers slowly traced your labia, occasionally pressing on your sensitive clit. You panted
as you held on for dear life, still recovering from your high. You twitch in surprise when she
stood up, her hands went to your ass, and and made you grind against her pelvis while
walking to the bed. She sat you down on the edge, making you sigh in content. Just as you
were about to fall back— she gripped your hair tightly.

"We're not done yet, pet." Her hand went to unbuckle her belt, "Take it out."

Shaky hands start to undo her pants, trembling with excitement. Your eyes widened when you
see the toy, mouth even agape— because, oh, my god, the size of it will make you drool. She
noticed your dazed look and laughed in amusement. She tilted your head up using her finger,
eyes locking in a heated gaze.

"You're practically drooling, pet." Her thumb traces your lower lip, "my precious little slut."

Second Person View

You took a hold of the toy, tongue licking from the base to the tip. You gave the head a little
suck, making Hange bite her lip. I know it gives her little pleasure, but seeing you in such a
submissive state excites her, and gives her the satisfaction she needs. Both of her thumbs
went to your cheeks; encouraging you to take more of her.

She groans out, "That's it, pet. And get on the floor for me."

She pulled you towards her crotch, one thumb now touching your earlobe. Though she didn't
stop until you reached the base. Your hands that went to grip her thighs, eyes that are
watering, and the gagging sounds you're emitting— pleases her. She takes a second to look at
you but threw her hand back, eyes closing and mouth even opening a little bit, when she
notices your state.

"Good girl." She says with lidded-eyes. Lust covering them that makes your legs shake.

She looks at you. Such a mess; hollowed cheeks and inviting O-shaped of your mouth, blush
that reaches the tip of your ears and neck. She pulled your head back, giving you a chance to
breathe. But the spit that trailed down to the side of your mouth and on the toy, intoxicate her.
While you were busy catching your breath, Hange is panting with need and lust now.

She forcefully grabbed your chin. And let out a commanding voice. "Open."

It took you half a second on what she meant but got flustered when you got it. You opened
your mouth. She leaned down a bit. And spits. She snickers while gazing at you, and lowly
said to swallow. You obeyed. Who wouldn't?
"Good pet."

She pulled you in again. This time, making shallow thrusts. Your little moans seems to spur
her on to be faster and harder. She did. With her hands that were slowly tightening their grip
on the side of your head, you can't help but whimper at the feeling.

Hange chuckles, "You like that? Fucking gag on my cock, slut."

She starts to thrust harder. You deep throated her, begging her to fuck you up, to mess you up.
She took notice of it, and absolutely went carnage. Her hand went to the back of your head,
and the other to the under side of your chin. You moaned out loud when you felt the head at
the back of your throat. Your hands moved to clutch her thighs. Just to dig your nails in them.
She loves it. Your head bobs and it was dizzying it. But it was worth it. If it means getting
turned on like this.

"You like this. You like getting fucked by me, don't you? Touch yourself down there for me,
pet" every thrust of her hips turned you on. Juices that are now dripping down your thighs,
and down unto the ground.

Your knees were beginning to hurt. But you don't care. Not when you're mouth is getting
fucked by Hange. A muffled scream were heard when you touched your soaking pussy. You
gently rubbed your clit, but you speed up when you lock eyes with Hange. She smirks. So
eager to please her. You start with tapping your clit, transitioning to circling it furiously to
make yourself cum.

"You close?"

You nod. Letting out a mewl, you twitch in pleasure.

"Then cum, pet. Let it all out." She whispered to you.

And you did. You let it go. The hand that was on her thigh gripped it with such force. You
came with such intensity, there were tears streaming down your face, and your legs are
shaking. She pulled out of your mouth. Then crouched down to put you back on the bed. You
welcomed the soft sheets with a contented sigh, face burying into the pillow.

"We're not done yet, slut. Ass up." She grasps your hips to pull you up.

You shriek when you felt a hot appendage touching your cunt. It was her. Her tongue. She
was tasting the sweetness you let out.

You wail out, "Wait! I just cam-"

You got cut off when you felt her tongue go in. You gripped the sheets, pleasure overtaking
your sensitive body. Hange spreads your pussy, then suddenly going in deep. Your toes curl at
the sensation, eyes rolling back, and sweat dripping on the side of your face. Her thumb
touched your red, puffy, and sensitive clit. You let out a broken gasp. You were practically an
animal in heat. Needing to be fucked and bred.

"I'm gonna cum again! Slow down." You yelled out.

She did not slow down. Why would she. Who was she to deny you such pleasure. Yes, yes.
She wants you to be breathless when you two are done. To say incoherent words because you
were too high on pleasure to say anything from your mind from being fucked. She wants,
meeds, you.

"Go on, pet. Cum."

You felt the know in your stomach explode. You came with an earth shattering scream. She
sniggers, sending vibration to your gushing core. It took you a while to go back down to
earth. She thought you explored the milky way. By the time you stopped seeing stars, your
cheek was meeting the bed. Drool pooling down on it.
Hange ket out a laugh, "That sure was a show, pet."

She kneeled behind you. Rubbing the toy against your wet folds, making you whine in
protest.

"Shhh. One more." She huskily said to you.

She slowly went it, not wanting to shock you into pleasure. Her hand grips your hips and
made you meet her to bury the toy inside of you. She let out a groan when her hips finally
met yours. She gave you a second to adjust to the toy. Because it was massive.

She praises you, "Look at you, taking me so well. You're a good pet."

While she coos you, she made shallow thrusts. You, of course, moaned like a bitch in heat.
You moan every time you feel the head of her cock kiss your cervix. She particularly gave a
hard thrust when she noticed you not paying attention to her. She heard you let out a broken
gasp. She smiled deviously.

"I'll make you cum over and over and over again. You'll never want someone else ever
again." You heard her say. You tightened around her and she felt it.

Hange leaned forward until her hands were on top of your shoulder blades. She suddenly
started hammering into you. Making you scream against the bed. She was whispering dirty
things beside your ear. Edging you to cum again. You did. And oh, my God, you never felt so
much pleasure until now. She let out a laugh and continued to fuck you.

"Just one more, pet. I did say I will make you cum many times." Said Hange with a smirk.
Eyes glinting and coating them with a newfound lust.

She leaned back and pinned your hand on your back. Her thrusts even got faster and harder.
You let out a choked moan. Feeling the pleasure building up again. And to her delight, you
began to push back against her. Clapping of your hips filled the room, bed creaking, groaning
from her, and broken loud moans from.

Hange kept prodding at that one spot, "Right there? Yeah? Right there?"

You nodded frantically. Tears pooling at your eyes as you feel yourself fall off the edge again.
"Don't stop, please. Don't stop. I'm right there!"

You sob when you felt her rub your clit in circles, making you choke on your own saliva. She
continued to rub it wildly to make you [Link] shudder when you finally let go. Hange only
grunted in pleasure from behind while seeing you cum. You felt her slow down, helping you
ride out your biggest orgasm yet. She stopped completely when she heard you whine.

"Tsk. I guess I can let you rest for a while." She saw you writhing and twitching from
overstimulation. Paired with your labored breathing. "Did I go too hard, pet?"

You shook your head absentmindedly. Making her giggle softly, "I suppose I did. Come,
rest."

You moved until you laid on your back. And Hange maneuvering you on top of her chest.
Covering the both of you with a comforter. You sighed happily, nuzzling your face into her.
Hange thought to change her clothes when you sleep, not wanting to disturb your when
you're still awake. She kissed your forehead and settled herself comfortably.
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