(A/N: this is a request for jknewsrocklove124124 and happy birthday to your friend. Im getting ideas from Dirty Night Clowns, The Moss, and Devil's Train)

(Y/N)'s P.O.V
"(Y/N), are you ok?" Shiro said, pinning me and digging his nails into my wrist. Shiro invited me into his house for my birthday, he even invited Keith and Lance which was nice, the others were busy with other stuff.

But when I opened the door, my face was in udder shock, Lance's and Keith's body bloody on the floor. I screamed but someone covered my mouth. "I've been expecting you love." Shiro.

Now im here, if I ever tried to disobey him, he would cut me with his Galra arm. "Now its not a birthday," Shiro grabs me by my collar, "without a birthday suit." His Galra arm turned purple and he slowly cuts my shirt, the aura radiating off of it made my skin crawl.

He pulls my shirt away while also taking off my bra. He stares at me hungrily, licking his lips. He tears my pants and panties away and began to lick my clit. I shouldn't be moaning but I did, I have no idea why I was so aroused by this, it was all kinds of wrong.

He lifts his head up, his eyes full of lust. "You're so delicious~" He said lustfully, his words made me cringe. He unzipped his pants and also took off his boxers. There was nothing I can do, but grip the bedsheets. He slides into me, he lets out a low growl.

His thrust were hard and rough, he lets out a couple of growls and groans while I bit my tongue trying not to feel pleasure. But I couldn't help myself, he hits my weak spot and I start moaning uncontrollably.

"Shiro, stop im close." He didnt listen, he kept thrusting and thrusting into my weak spot, until I let out a long and loud moan, hopefully no one can hear us from outside the room.

I came, but Shiro wasent satisfied. He repositioned himself and kept thrusting, they were messy but he was close. Shiro quickly pulled out of me and came on my stomach and chest.

My whole body ached, Shiro fell on the mattress with me. He was close to my ear. "You know you liked it (Y/N)."

(A/N: Welp I got nothing)