Repo-Broken-Pavi/Shilo non-con NC-17
Title: Broken
Fandom: Repo the Genetic Opera
Pairing: Pavi/Shilo
Rating: NC-17
WARNING: Contains non-con smut, so if you are uncomfortable with reading that please do not read. This is pretty dark compared to stuff i usually write so i hope it works.
Shilo looked around Pavi’s room in all its gold finery with a wary eye. She couldn’t remember how she got there or even what she was doing there. She didn’t feel comfortable about it not one bit, especially with Pavi sitting next to her on his sofa, watching her hungrily it seemed.
‘Pavi? What am I doing here?’
Pavi smiled and wrapped his arm around her which she watched warily. ‘The reason is not important bella, what is important is-a that you’re here. So let’s make the most of it.’
Shilo was about to ask make the most of what when Pavi brushed her hair back from her face and stroked her cheek, Shilo could feel herself blushing red.
‘You are so beautiful bella’ Pavi whispered.
And she was. Her obvious innocence was what Pavi liked so much about her, not like his Genterns. He had somehow got bored of them, he had fucked them countless times now and every time he felt was the same, even their orgasms felt tried and they filled him with little excitement. But not like Shilo, she was something to be tainted, broken in. This made him feel so excited that he could hardly control himself and he felt his cock stiffen at the thought of being the first to taste her young virginal flesh.
He smiled at her as his hand trailed down the length of her arm, and then other hand disappeared under the folds of Shilo’s dress. Shilo looked up startled, her eyes widening, Pavi smiled to himself liking the fact that she was completely trapped and he could do with her whatever he liked.
‘Pavi, what are you doing?’ Shilo sounded worried, so she should be Pavi thought to himself.
‘Hush bella, let Pavi’s hands do the talking’ Pavi whispered pushing his fingers against Shilo’s soft, tight vagina. Shilo pushed him away, frightened. ‘Stop it! What are you doing? Why do you think I would want anything to do with you?’ She stared at him with a look of utter disgust. Pavi felt a surge of rage wash over him, he hated that face couldn’t stand it and he had seen that look many times before on Rotti’s face, the father who had beaten him, told him he was disgusting. He’d already been rejected by his father who had no wish to recognise Pavi as his own son, but now rejection from someone like Shilo was something Pavi could not and would not tolerate.
His anger fuelling him on, Pavi grabbed Shilo roughly pulling her to him, and brought out a sharp, menacing butcher knife placing it down the front of her dress between her breasts, he brought it down sharply and quickly ripping the fabric of her dress, tearing it off her. Shilo let out a startled cry as Pavi ripped off her clothes leaving her naked, shivering with the cold or fear Pavi was unsure. She shouted at him to stop it and leave her alone but Pavi ignored her pleas, grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over to the table in the centre of the room with Shilo kicking and screaming to be let go.
Picking her up, Pavi threw Shilo roughly onto the table, Shilo sobbing as her body hit the rough surface. With one hand Pavi grabbed Shilo’s arms and pinned them above her head to the table, with the other he let his hand wander over her body, over her small pert breasts, down her stomach, down her thigh which was slick with sweat.
Pavi lent over her, cupping one breast in his hand and began to suck her nipple. When he felt her struggle, he bit down on her making Shilo cry out and she tried to push herself away from him. Sighing, he moved down towards her vagina and started to lick and push his tongue in between the lips of her clit, he felt Shilo trembling, which he took for encouragement but when he continued that’s when she really started struggling, and used her legs to kick out at him and screamed. Pavi sighed staring at her ‘well if you aren’t going to behave’ he scolded. Undoing his trousers, Shilo’s eyes widened in terror as it dawned on her just what he was going to do to her. She struggled, screamed tried to kick and scratch at him, anything to get away but her screams only turned Pavi on more. Roughly grabbing her legs, pulling her towards him, Pavi wrapped her legs around his waist and thrust deep into Shilo, hard.
Shilo screamed an ear-piercing scream, from the pain which must be unbearable probably Pavi thought. She continued to cry in between screams of pain as Pavi thrust into her, his head thrown back groaning with pleasure. Shilo lay there her arm thrown across her face sobbing just wanting this nightmare to be over with. Still fucking her Pavi lent over her on the table and leaned in to kiss Shilo deeply, his mouth grinding against hers, her cries muffled by his kiss. Breaking the kiss, Pavi stared down at Shilo, her face streaked with tears, her face red, swollen from crying, her eyes wet with tears. Shaking and racked with pain, she was his to play with and that made Pavi want to deflower her even more. Pulling out of her, Shilo quickly moved back, trying to get away from him as quickly as she could but Pavi seized her pushing her back down on to the table. ‘We’re not finished yet’ Shilo started to cry again and pleading ‘please let me go’ repeatedly but Pavi knew that it wouldn’t make a difference and that he’d still do what he was going to do anyway.
He rolled Shilo over so she was lying on her stomach, bent over the table. Pavi placed his hands firmly on her hips while she screamed and thrashed about. Shilo screamed loudly again as Pavi anally penetrated her. Her body pressed against the table, Shilo gripped the edges of the table to try and stable herself from the force of Pavi’s thrusts. As he slammed into her Shilo continued to scream, but when Pavi fastened his pace, Shilo began to scream less and made incomprehensible guttural sounds between spouts of heavy breathing. Shilo’s whole body shook with the force of Pavi’s movements and he gripped her tighter, her pelvis later would be covered in bruises he absent-mindedly thought. Shilo’s legs shook and she bucked, Shilo screamed as she came something that was a mixture between pleasure and pain Pavi thought as he cried out meaningless Italian words as he came into Shilo.
Pulling out of her, Shilo was still lying on the table crying, too shaken, too frightened to move. Pavi leaned over her and slowly traced his tongue along her neck and finally planted a kiss on the nape of her neck. ‘Buona Ragazza’ he whispered and walked away.
And that was how he left her, lying in a foetal position, sobbing, wracked with pain. Broken.
Fandom: Repo the Genetic Opera
Pairing: Pavi/Shilo
Rating: NC-17
WARNING: Contains non-con smut, so if you are uncomfortable with reading that please do not read. This is pretty dark compared to stuff i usually write so i hope it works.
Shilo looked around Pavi’s room in all its gold finery with a wary eye. She couldn’t remember how she got there or even what she was doing there. She didn’t feel comfortable about it not one bit, especially with Pavi sitting next to her on his sofa, watching her hungrily it seemed.
‘Pavi? What am I doing here?’
Pavi smiled and wrapped his arm around her which she watched warily. ‘The reason is not important bella, what is important is-a that you’re here. So let’s make the most of it.’
Shilo was about to ask make the most of what when Pavi brushed her hair back from her face and stroked her cheek, Shilo could feel herself blushing red.
‘You are so beautiful bella’ Pavi whispered.
And she was. Her obvious innocence was what Pavi liked so much about her, not like his Genterns. He had somehow got bored of them, he had fucked them countless times now and every time he felt was the same, even their orgasms felt tried and they filled him with little excitement. But not like Shilo, she was something to be tainted, broken in. This made him feel so excited that he could hardly control himself and he felt his cock stiffen at the thought of being the first to taste her young virginal flesh.
He smiled at her as his hand trailed down the length of her arm, and then other hand disappeared under the folds of Shilo’s dress. Shilo looked up startled, her eyes widening, Pavi smiled to himself liking the fact that she was completely trapped and he could do with her whatever he liked.
‘Pavi, what are you doing?’ Shilo sounded worried, so she should be Pavi thought to himself.
‘Hush bella, let Pavi’s hands do the talking’ Pavi whispered pushing his fingers against Shilo’s soft, tight vagina. Shilo pushed him away, frightened. ‘Stop it! What are you doing? Why do you think I would want anything to do with you?’ She stared at him with a look of utter disgust. Pavi felt a surge of rage wash over him, he hated that face couldn’t stand it and he had seen that look many times before on Rotti’s face, the father who had beaten him, told him he was disgusting. He’d already been rejected by his father who had no wish to recognise Pavi as his own son, but now rejection from someone like Shilo was something Pavi could not and would not tolerate.
His anger fuelling him on, Pavi grabbed Shilo roughly pulling her to him, and brought out a sharp, menacing butcher knife placing it down the front of her dress between her breasts, he brought it down sharply and quickly ripping the fabric of her dress, tearing it off her. Shilo let out a startled cry as Pavi ripped off her clothes leaving her naked, shivering with the cold or fear Pavi was unsure. She shouted at him to stop it and leave her alone but Pavi ignored her pleas, grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over to the table in the centre of the room with Shilo kicking and screaming to be let go.
Picking her up, Pavi threw Shilo roughly onto the table, Shilo sobbing as her body hit the rough surface. With one hand Pavi grabbed Shilo’s arms and pinned them above her head to the table, with the other he let his hand wander over her body, over her small pert breasts, down her stomach, down her thigh which was slick with sweat.
Pavi lent over her, cupping one breast in his hand and began to suck her nipple. When he felt her struggle, he bit down on her making Shilo cry out and she tried to push herself away from him. Sighing, he moved down towards her vagina and started to lick and push his tongue in between the lips of her clit, he felt Shilo trembling, which he took for encouragement but when he continued that’s when she really started struggling, and used her legs to kick out at him and screamed. Pavi sighed staring at her ‘well if you aren’t going to behave’ he scolded. Undoing his trousers, Shilo’s eyes widened in terror as it dawned on her just what he was going to do to her. She struggled, screamed tried to kick and scratch at him, anything to get away but her screams only turned Pavi on more. Roughly grabbing her legs, pulling her towards him, Pavi wrapped her legs around his waist and thrust deep into Shilo, hard.
Shilo screamed an ear-piercing scream, from the pain which must be unbearable probably Pavi thought. She continued to cry in between screams of pain as Pavi thrust into her, his head thrown back groaning with pleasure. Shilo lay there her arm thrown across her face sobbing just wanting this nightmare to be over with. Still fucking her Pavi lent over her on the table and leaned in to kiss Shilo deeply, his mouth grinding against hers, her cries muffled by his kiss. Breaking the kiss, Pavi stared down at Shilo, her face streaked with tears, her face red, swollen from crying, her eyes wet with tears. Shaking and racked with pain, she was his to play with and that made Pavi want to deflower her even more. Pulling out of her, Shilo quickly moved back, trying to get away from him as quickly as she could but Pavi seized her pushing her back down on to the table. ‘We’re not finished yet’ Shilo started to cry again and pleading ‘please let me go’ repeatedly but Pavi knew that it wouldn’t make a difference and that he’d still do what he was going to do anyway.
He rolled Shilo over so she was lying on her stomach, bent over the table. Pavi placed his hands firmly on her hips while she screamed and thrashed about. Shilo screamed loudly again as Pavi anally penetrated her. Her body pressed against the table, Shilo gripped the edges of the table to try and stable herself from the force of Pavi’s thrusts. As he slammed into her Shilo continued to scream, but when Pavi fastened his pace, Shilo began to scream less and made incomprehensible guttural sounds between spouts of heavy breathing. Shilo’s whole body shook with the force of Pavi’s movements and he gripped her tighter, her pelvis later would be covered in bruises he absent-mindedly thought. Shilo’s legs shook and she bucked, Shilo screamed as she came something that was a mixture between pleasure and pain Pavi thought as he cried out meaningless Italian words as he came into Shilo.
Pulling out of her, Shilo was still lying on the table crying, too shaken, too frightened to move. Pavi leaned over her and slowly traced his tongue along her neck and finally planted a kiss on the nape of her neck. ‘Buona Ragazza’ he whispered and walked away.
And that was how he left her, lying in a foetal position, sobbing, wracked with pain. Broken.