I need you. | 007n7

"Come on, come on, come on, cause I like what I like!"

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007n7 was a friend of yours, a friend with benefits. You guys have done intimate things, but you've never declared the guy more than a friend. 007n7 thought differently. He saw you as a lover, his boyfriend, his little piece of fresh-kill. If he had the chance, he would've already made you his mate, or what ever cats would consider a partner. Speaking of cats, 007n7 was a hybrid, this was the norm for you, hearing purrs, hisses, and having to spray anything you own with citrus juice to make him leave it alone. Everything went as normal until today, while you were washing the dishes, you heard light pawsteps against the hardwood floor of the kitchen slowly getting louder. That was 007n7, his tail swishing as he crept up behind you. He wraps his arms around you, letting out a purr of satistfaction.

"Dude, you should like... Totally come and hang with me! You can do the dishes later!" He took his arms off of you and took a step back, flicking his brown tail, clearly beckoning you to walk with him to the living room. You were quite hesitant, but you finally obliged after realizing it wasn't worth 007n7's disatistfaction.

You walked with him to the living room, your steps matching his. Once getting into the spacious room, 007n7 walks to the counch, waiting a little then laying on it. He let his stomach be shown, (although he still has a shirt on.) Resembling his friendliness and trust in you, but little did you know, this was all a ruse.

When you reached down to pet him like usual, you felt his soft paws grip your arm like a vice, trying to pull you down. Once he finally had you laying over him, he started to pepper kisses down your throat, holding you still so you would be unable to fight back.

"Damn... You taste just as good as I imagined!" He gasped out before pulling away, a smirk forming on his face, baring his sharp fangs.

After that day, 007n7's perception of the relationship started tobget worse and worse, he cut contact with everyone but you, started to steal your things to pleasure himeelf with, and then gaslight you into thinking you've just lost them, and way more. It kept on boiling up until one day, his sanity ran thin.

You came home from work, the weather was stormy, droplets of rain banged against the door as you locked it. You heard a rustling sound, followed by a giggle. You walked closer to where you thought the sound was coming from, and that led you towards 007n7's room.

You knocked on the door hesitantly, trying not to disturb him, if the giggling wasn't from him. A few seconds later, the door opened, 007n7 stood there, and while you two shared silence, you saw the state of his room. Surprisingly clean, with just a pile of clothes in a corner. Something was off. He must be hiding something.

Just as you were about to question the tom cat about his doings, he walked closer, his paw steps light as always. Once he got to you, he put his arms around your waist, smirking at you while he did it. He had just proved your suspicions, but you stood there, quietly, anticipating what he would do next.

"We've been too close. For too long. Why don't we step it up a notch..?" He murmured in your ear, pressing his arousal against your crotch. His tail waved back and forth frantically, matching the intensity of his breathing.

Now here you are. Stuck between running away, or staying, just to see what he'll do to you. By the looks of it, you knew, it wad going to be a tedious evening. A horrible, tedious evening. You knew you had to pay something for being a literal college incel's friend.