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So Wrong, So Right ౨ৎ˚₊

✧.* Content: Ghostface x fem!reader, 18+ minors DNI, smut, stalking, obsessive behavior, cheating, knifeplay, blood kink, praise kink, degradation kink, dry humping, teasing, thigh fucking, hair pulling, finger sucking, choking, vaginal sex, rough sex, creampie

✧.*‎ Summary: “Sooooo….” he trailed off. You laughed. “Sooo, what?” It was silent for a second, then, “You got a boyfriend?” (majorly inspired by this post!)

✧.*‎ Word Count: 5.8k | AO3 LINK | Divider Cred

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ - ᴍᴀᴊᴏʀʟʏ ɪɴꜱᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ-ʟᴇᴛ-ᴍᴇ-ʙᴇ-ʜᴏʀɴʏ: ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɢɪʀʟ ᴛᴏ "ɪᴛ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ" ᴍᴇ ᴡʜɪʟꜱᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴛʜɪɢʜꜱ. 💀

ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴅᴇᴀ + ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴠ ɢʜᴏꜱᴛꜰᴀᴄᴇ qᴜᴏᴛᴇ = ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰɪᴄ! ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀᴅ ꜰᴜɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ꜱᴏ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ! ᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ, ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ɪꜰ ɪ ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴀɴʏ ᴛʏᴘᴏꜱ

You had been home alone, lounging on the couch watching a movie, and were bored out of your mind–at least you were, until you got the phone call.

“Hello?” You answered, pressing the phone against your ear.

“Hi,” a man's voice crackled through the speaker. You didn’t recognize who it belonged to. It was deep, a little hoarse (and kind of sexy).

“Who’s this?” You asked. A few seconds passed, yet no response came. You tried again, “Hello? Anyone there? I think you might have the wrong number.”

Finally, he spoke, “No, I don’t think so.” The more you heard of his voice, the more you liked it. “What’s your name?”

“My name?” Your heart skipped a beat. Obviously you knew you shouldn’t give out your name to some random person calling you, but... you couldn’t lie, your interest was piqued. You decided to play along. “How about this, I’ll tell you my name if you tell me who you’re trying to get a hold of.”

“What’s that noise?” He asked, completely ignoring your proposal.

You were confused at first. “What noise? Oh-” then you laughed, realizing what he meant as the sound of horrified screams came from your television. “Just a scary movie I was watching.”

“You like scary movies?” He asked.

“I do!” Anyone who knew you, also knew that you absolutely loved the horror genre. “But I do have to say, this movie has been a dud so far. Pretty boring.”

“Oh yeah? Why’s that?”

“Not enough blood for my tastes,” you replied.

“Ah, so you like them bloody. Noted.”

There was a lull in the conversation, but you had to admit, you were kind of having fun chatting with him and you didn’t want it to stop so soon. “Well, what about you? Do you like scary movies?”

Apparently, he was a fanatic just like you.

The two of you went on and on, spewing adoration for your favorites. He kept asking you questions too, quizzing to see if you were a “true” horror fan.

“That’s supposed to be a hard one?” You’d scoff, then answer his question with ease.

It only felt like you were talking to him for a short amount of time, but a glance at the clock showed it had been over thirty minutes since he called you. You shifted your attention back to the TV for a second and saw that the credits were rolling. You grabbed the remote and turned it off. How did you not even notice that the movie ended already?

Apparently you had gotten pretty distracted, but to be fair, it was hard to focus on anything else when you were talking to him.

“So, you ever gonna tell me your name?” He asked, his voice sounding almost sultry.

What the hell, after talking to him for this long, why not? So you told him. He repeated it, and god, you loved the way it rolled off his tongue so smoothly. You imagined what it would sound like if was moaning it while he-

He said your name again, which brought your mind out of the gutter and back to reality. “Hm?”

“You got a real cute voice,” he said. “And I bet you have a pretty face to match.”

“Thanks,” your voice was shy and your cheeks felt like they were on fire now that he was downright flirting with you.

“Sooooo...” he trailed off.

You laughed. “Sooo, what?”

It was silent for a second, then, “You got a boyfriend?”

Your stomach sank after hearing his words.

“Yes,” you answered guiltily honestly. It was true; you did have a boyfriend. How was it he hadn’t crossed your mind once since you had answered the phone? Was this stranger really that enticing to you that your brain completely blanked out on the fact that you were in a committed relationship?

“He must not be a very good boyfriend, then,” he sighed.

“Why’s that?”

“Because he's an idiot for leaving a cutie like you home alone, so needy and desperate for attention,” he said. Needy and desperate? Ouch.

“I am not!” You began to defend yourself, then you registered what else he had said. “...And I never told you I was home alone.”

“Poor thing, all by yourself,” he continued, ignoring you. “If your boyfriend isn’t home, then who’s supposed to protect you from the big, scary men who might want to hurt you?”

His words had you on edge, but you tried so hard to rationalize what he was saying. He must have been pulling some kind of joke on you.

“Ha ha, real funny,” you said, rolling your eyes. Obviously, he was trying to mess with you. “Maybe this works on other girls you like to prank, but it won’t work on me. You’re gonna have to be scarier than that.”

“Scarier?” He asked, chuckling. “What could be scarier than being home alone and leaving your door unlocked this late at night?”

In a split second, you got up from the couch and ran over to your front door. You breathed a sigh of relief. “You dick! That almost scared me, but it’s locked. Nice try though.”

“Who said I was talking about the front door?”

A chill ran down your spine. Okay, you were starting to get pretty creeped out. You didn’t want him to know that, though. “The back door is locked too,” you bluffed.

“You sure about that?” His tone was cocky. “You don’t want to check that one too?” You really tried to rationalize it now. You tried. But how the hell did he know that you hadn’t checked it yet? “What’s wrong? Starting to get scared now, sweetheart?”

“As if,” you lied, but you were anxious as you made your way through the house towards the back door. “Besides, why are you doing this? Don’t you have anything better to do with your time?”

“What’s better than watching a cutie like you get all worked up?”

What did he just say? Watching? “I’m done playing your games asshole, I’m hanging up.”

“Don’t-” he started to say, but you were already ending the call.

You turned the corner and froze at the sight–your back door was wide open. Fuck fuck fuck fuck. Cautiously, you moved closer. You reached a hand out, heart beating, fingers trembling, and shut the door. You made sure to lock it as you went to dial 911.

You couldn’t help but flinch when your phone started to ring. You pressed decline. Then, it rang a second time, and a third. On the fourth ring, you finally answered.

His voice came through, “We’re done playing when I say we’re done, got it doll? Our night is only just beginning.”

Part of you was in shock. Was this really happening to you?

It couldn’t be real. It had to be a joke or prank or something, but deep down, you knew it wasn’t. Fear and adrenaline pumped through your veins and all you wanted to do was curl up in a ball and cry, but no, you had to stay strong–or at least, try to. This was life or death.

“And if I call the cops? Then what?”

He laughed at you. “You really think they’ll get here in time? Who knows what might happen to you by the time they arrive...”

Well, he had a point. This guy was probably inside your house, watching you as he tormented you, and loving every second of it. Honestly, you were surprised you weren’t already dead.

“W-what do you want from me, then?”

“It’s simple, just do as I say and play nice. If you do, I might go easy on you.” Play nice? What did that even mean?

“And if I don’t? Then what?”

“Then I’ll take my knife and spill your fucking guts onto the floor, you dumb bitch,” anger dripped from his voice. “Got it?!”

For some reason, a blush spread across your cheeks. Was... was his aggressiveness actually turning you on? You had liked his voice from the start but you never expected to be getting all hot and bothered from hearing him yell at you and call you names.

“I got it,” you replied.

“Atta girl,” he said and your blush only worsened. “It’s simple, really. I’ll give you 3 chances to find me.”

“We’re playing hide and seek?” You asked.

He chuckled darkly. “Mhm. Think you can win?”

You took a deep breath and thought, hopefully.

You walked through the house with caution, trying to look for the spot you’d be hiding in if you were a crazy murderer on the prowl for blood. You went past the living room and decided to check the coat closet first. Maybe he was hiding behind the rack of jackets you had in there?

You tensed your body and prepared for the worst as you extended your hand, twisted the knob, and yanked the door open.

“Wrong,” he said, sounding elated at the fact. “Two more chances.”

Where next? You shut the door and looked down the hall. Maybe the bathroom? You walked over and poked your head into the door frame. You approached the shower. With a quick motion you pulled the curtains to the side, only to reveal an empty tub. Ugh.

“Awwww, wrong again. Only one more chance. This is getting so exciting!” Just then, you heard a thump from the other room–your bedroom. “Come onnn,” he whined and said your name. “I’m getting bored waiting for you to find me.”

“I know where you are,” you said breathlessly as you crept to your bedroom. Again, you stuck your head in first to observe, but saw nothing out of the ordinary. You went in.

The bed, you thought. He’s got to be under it. It’d be a big enough spot for a big scary man to hide, wouldn’t it?

You walked in front of the bed, hoping and praying that you would find him and win and he would let you escape, but deep down, you doubted he’d let you go so easily. Like he said, the night was just getting started.

Your heart raced like crazy as you dropped to your hands and knees and peered under the bed.

Nothing. He wasn’t there.

Before you could even start to form a plan of action, you felt a pair of strong hands wrap around your waist and yank you up off the ground. He lifted you with ease and threw you onto the bed.

Your back slammed against the mattress and all the wind was knocked from you. You gasped for air and it felt like time was moving way too damn fast. You wondered, are these going to be the last few seconds of my life?

“Looks like I won,” he said, happy as can be, and before you knew it he was climbing onto the bed and forcing his hand over your mouth. Your vision blurred as tears filled your waterline, but still, you could make out his form. He was huge; broad shoulders, muscular arms, and a height that towered over you.

Then, you felt it. A hot, painful sensation prickled across your neck and you realized why. He had pulled his knife out and currently had the blade pressed into your skin.

Whimpers came from your mouth, only to be muffled by the palm of his hand, which was clad in leather gloves. The pain finally helped the tears fall past your waterline and down your cheeks. Now your vision was a lot more clear and you could finally see what your attacker looked like.

You stared up at him through your tearful lashes and were startled to see what stared back–a creepy black and white mask, with some creepy black flowing robes to match. You didn’t even know what you were imagining he’d look like, but it definitely wasn’t that.

Although... you weren’t complaining. You’re not even sure why, but the sight of his mask had even more heat pooling between your legs. Something about it was so attractive to you. It made sense; you did have a thing for some of the masked killers from horror movies you loved so dearly... Well now, it seemed that you were getting to experience the real deal.

His body was between your legs and he pressed his whole weight down against you, effectively holding you in place beneath him. You writhed under him, not that it was making much of a difference. He added more pressure to the knife that was against your neck and a particularly loud whimper came from you. His hand squeezed over your mouth harder.

“Ssshhh, sshh baby,” he cooed at you and you nearly swooned. “Aw I know it hurts, but doll, you’re taking it so good. Don’t start acting like such a sore loser now. I won fair and square.”

“Mmphh!” Was about all that could come from your mouth.

He shifted his body to lean closer to you, bringing his mask right in front of your face. As he moved you also felt something rub so deliciously against your throbbing core and your eyes widened in surprise. It was his dick, thick and hard in his pants, that was making such wonderful friction against you.

“And you really gotta stop looking up at me with those pretty little doe eyes,” he said. Surprisingly, his hand uncovered your mouth. He used his thumb to wipe away the tears on your cheek with a tender motion. “God, so damn beautiful. Especially when you cry. It’s getting me so hard.”

To emphasize his statement, his hips rocked forward and rutted into you, slowly. You could feel just how hard he said he was. Now that your mouth was no longer covered, you had the chance to scream or yell or beg for his mercy, but what did you do instead?

“Aah,” you moaned, quiet and breathy, hoping he wouldn’t notice.

“What did I just hear?” He asked in awe. Shit, of course he heard it. “Did you just fucking moan?! Oh my god, what a filthy fucking girl you are.” God, so embarrassing! You could just die right then. 

He sank his knife deeper into you and at the same time, kept moving his hips against you, still slow and teasingly. Pain and pleasure mixed in a way you never expected.

“I bet you wish that boyfriend of yours was here to protect you,” he sneered.

Your mind was clouded and so hazy with lust, you didn’t even have it in you to lie. “Who said I was even thinking about him right now?”

His breath caught in his throat. “Wow, you’re even filthier than I thought. So you're just gonna let me do this, then?” He jutted forward with more force and you let out a yelp in response. “Dirty slut, of course you like it. And what would he think about that? Hmm?”

“I would never cheat on him,” you said, yet at the same time, wiggled your hips to try to get more friction between the two of you. “Ah, feels good. H-he doesn’t have to know.”

He brought his masked face next to your ear. “Which is it? You won’t cheat, or he doesn’t have to know? Those are two very different things,” he whispered.

He was right... but damn, you felt so conflicted, so guilty, yet so turned on.

He sat upright and set the blade next to his knee on the bed. You blinked up at him, wondering what he was doing, and your eyes widened once you saw his hands reach for his pants. With bated breath you watched him free his erection.

It was long, girthy, and the head glistened with precum as he gave himself a few pumps with his hand. You were mesmerized at the sight, mouth practically watering.

“Ugh,” he groaned. “Look what you do to me.” He tugged at the waist of your pajama pants and slid them off your legs. He used a hand to guide his member to your aching center. All you could do was look down and watch, completely enamored, while he rubbed himself on you through your panties. “I want to fuck you so bad.”

“N-no! You can’t, please.” As much as you wanted it too, you couldn’t. He tapped his tip against your cloth-covered clit and you had to bite your lip to suppress a moan. Damn, you really did want to fuck him.

The tip was replaced with his thumb instead. Gently, he swiped it along your underwear and brushed your clit, sending shivers through your body. He loved how you squirmed at his touch. Your lips fell open and the room was filled with the sound of soft moans while his finger prodded and poked at your hole through the fabric, which was already soaking with your arousal.

“Wow, what a little mess you are. So wet and needy for me, huh? I bet you don’t get this wet for your boyfriend,” he teased and you smiled, shyly. You didn’t want to admit it, but you loved the way he was talking to you. It felt so wrong, but at the same time, you couldn’t bring yourself to resist him.

“I have an idea,” you suggested and lifted your legs straight up in the air. You made sure to squeeze your thighs together as you spoke, “I mean... it’s not cheating if you just put it between my legs, right?”

“Right,” he was quick to agree and line his dick up with your thighs, in all their plump and juicy glory. He fingers gripped your flesh as he started to slide himself between them. “Fuck, princess, you feel amazing. So smooth and warm.”

The pet name and the praise had heat rushing to both your cheeks and your core. “Yeah? You like it?”

“Mmhmm,” he moaned and finally started to move, using short, shallow thrusts. He let out a choked sound as his head tilted back and his fingers dug even deeper into the sides of your legs. It felt great as he began moving with more speed and each thrust grew stronger. “You like being used like this? Like my little fuck toy?”

Honestly, you did. The feeling of his hips pounding against you, hearing his desperate gasps for air as he used you for his own pleasure, his possessive hold on your body... yeah, you loved it.

He reached over and grabbed his knife off the bed. You flinched when you felt the cold steel press against the back of your thigh and slowly slice into it.

“Agh!” You yelped, eyes closed and wincing at the pain. You felt blood dripping down your leg, courtesy of the fresh cut he had made. You opened your eyes and looked up at him, at his mask, while your lip quivered. Your pussy clenched around nothing and you were reminded just how badly you wanted to feel him inside you.

He tossed the knife back down and brought his hand to the wound. His palm ghosted over it, lightly. His fingers trailed through your blood before he kneaded your flesh and streaked the ruby liquid all across your skin.

His thrusts had become fast and sloppy as one hand continued to knead, and the other wrapped around your legs to keep your thighs squeezed tightly together. You looked away from his mask and instead glanced down at his cock. You licked your lips at the sight of the head emerging from between your legs. It twitched and leaked precum in the most enthralling way.

“I’m close, oh fuck,” he nearly whined. “Yeah–mmm, fuckkk,” he said, his words punctuated with the final few thrusts, and then he was cumming. “Open your legs.”

You did as he said and you watched thick, hot globs of cum spew from the head and dribble down onto your underwear. His hand was on his member, stroking lazily as the last few spurts landed on the fabric right over your clit. You gasped at the sensation.

“O-oh wow,” you said, feeling needier than ever now that your legs were spread and your lower half was on display for him. Thankfully, he took his finger and pressed it right where you wanted it most.

“Such cute panties,” he said. You had already been wet before but now your undergarment was downright drenched by the combination of bodily liquids, and it felt so amazing as he moved his finger in slow motions to smear his cum all over your clit. “But I like them even better after seeing what a mess we made together.”

You nodded, bashfully. “I like them better like this too.”

“Yeah?” He asked, voice smug. “I never expected this. You’re so bad.”

He was right, but still... Despite how bad you were already being, you wanted even more. Sure, his finger felt good touching you, but you wanted–no, needed more than just a finger.

It was like he read your mind because before you knew it, his cock, still hard as ever, replaced the digit and made contact with your clit next. Your legs twitched in response and you cried out, feeling nothing but pure delight.

He kept rubbing, moving the head of his cock in circles around your throbbing bud, then smacking it against you teasingly.

“Feels so good, doesn’t it?” He asked. He hooked a finger into your panties and pulled them to the side, revealing your naked pussy to him. Fuck, your brain was so muddled with desire that you really didn’t even mind him doing it. He continued, “Damn, look at that. So soaked and so fucking pretty.”

You giggled, enjoying his words but at the same time feeling abashed by them, “Stoppp.”

“I mean it, princess. Any guy would be lucky to be inside this pussy,” he said, then touched his dick to your bare clit, causing your whole body to jolt. “Aw, so sensitive. How cute.”

“What are you doing?”

“What? I won’t put it in.” He feigned innocence as he dragged himself through your folds, gathering your juices. “Like you said, it's not cheating. Just wanna feel you against my cock, babydoll.”

God, it was so hard to resist him. It was like he knew exactly what to say to make your kitty go wild. Apprehensively you nodded your head to give him permission to continue, and he was eager to.

Your body felt like it was on fire; red hot ecstasy burned through your veins and you mewled wantonly as his dick caressed your clit in the most divine ways. It was warm and wet and you felt entranced as you watched it slip back and forth against your pussy. He went harder and the increased pressure only added more pleasure for the both of you.

“Ah, just like that,” the sentence bubbled past your lips without you meaning it to. Fuck, you were probably liking this way more than you should be. His cock just felt so hypnotic against you.

This was never how you expected your night to go; trapped under a masked man who had broken into your house, while he teased his cock on your pussy, and your boyfriend was completely out of mind. And the worst part of all? The fact that you were enjoying every damn second of it.

Your words seemed to spur him on. He reached up and lifted the bottom of his mask momentarily and you felt a wet smack against your clit. You realized he had spit on it.

His saliva trickled through your folds and he brought the tip down to your neglected entrance. He pressed it in, just so slightly.

“Fuck,” you wheezed, surprised by the action but not completely mad at it. The stretch of your pussy around him burned in an addicting way, feeling like both heaven and hell at the same time. “No, no, you can’t. We can’t.”

“C’monnn, it’s just the tip. It’s not even a big deal,” he said, as if it really was so nonchalant. With no warning, he moved his hips and pressed himself into you a little deeper before pulling back out.

“Ah!” You cried and tears pricked the edges of your eyes as your body tried to accommodate his size. His dick was huge, after all, even if it was just the tip. He kept going, moving slow and tender and staying true to his words–using only the tip and not pressing any deeper.

Minutes passed, and of course it felt good, but your hips were wriggling like crazy, seeking more friction, and your mouth gaped open as loud whimpers came from it.

“Look at that pretty pussy taking my cock so nicely,” he said and placed his thumb over your clit.

“Yes, yesss,” you moaned when his thumb started moving. You swore you were seeing stars.

With each swirl around your clit, he simultaneously sank his cock deeper and deeper into you until your back was arched off the bed and your pussy was clamped hard around him. You were so blissed out you couldn’t even object.

“Fuck, you’re so tight.” His praise added to your pleasure, and finally, his hips met yours as he bottomed out. His thumb left your clit and he combed his fingers through your hair, his touch surprisingly soft. “I can’t believe I’m actually inside you, all the way. You feel amazing.”

“W-we shouldn’t,” you protested weakly. “This is so wrong.”

“Is that why I feel you clenching around me?” He pulled his dick out and shoved it right back into you with a swift thrust. He chuckled at your reaction, “See? You did it again. You can try to deny it all you want but I can feel how turned on you are by this.”

“I’m... not...” you whined, but it was getting hard to lie. He had stopped moving and you were getting impatient. He didn’t care, though, just stayed still with his cock buried in you.

“Admit it,” he teased. “Admit you want me to fuck you.”

Well, you had already made it this far and had already crossed so many boundaries... so fuck it. You might as well enjoy the night to the fullest.

You pouted at him and begged with a sensual voice, “Please, pleaseeee, need you to fuck me, okay? I want it so bad...” You batted your eyes, your lashes fluttered against your cheeks.

He wasted no time. His hand grabbed a fistful of your hair, which he used to hold you in place as he started to pound into you with no restraint or relent.

“That’s my girl,” he said, reminding you of the fact that you were not his, but you liked hearing it anyway. “So glad you’re finally being honest with yourself. You know I can fuck you better than he ever could, anyway.”

It seemed his words were turning out to be true, because hot damn, he felt amazing. He was going so hard and so fast, everything about it felt perfect and you were absolutely gushing around his thick cock.

So many lewd noises filled the air. You closed your eyes for a second and listened. The loudest was his flesh slapping against yours, which sounded like applause as he rutted into you like an animal. Next, you focused on the squelching sounds of his cock going in and out of your slick hole. It was hot as fuck. Last but not least, were the noises you were making; high-pitched mews and needy cries.

His free hand snaked up your body, making sure to stop and play with your tits and rub your nipples through your shirt. His grip on your hair tightened as he tilted your face towards him.

“Look at me,” his tone was demanding. You opened your eyes and did as he said. “Such an obedient little slut, aren’t you?”

His hand left your chest and he brought it to your lips next. His thumb rubbed along them and your tongue lolled out of your mouth, eager to please. He pressed the digit against the tip of it. You swirled and lapped, getting even more turned on from the taste of his leather gloves. He hummed contently and you closed your lips around his thumb and sucked.

His hips started to stutter, clearly loving the sight, and the two of you moaned in sync. He popped his thumb out of your mouth and also removed his hand from your hair, so he could put both hands around your neck. He squeezed the sides roughly and your eyes rolled back. You felt dizzy, like your head was spinning with lust.

“Yesss, fuck,” you barely wheezed out. You sounded (and felt) totally destroyed as you praised him.

He leaned forward and pressed all his weight onto your throat. His hips snapped back and forth and his cock drilled into you. It was hitting deeper inside you than anyone had ever reached and truthfully, you never wanted it to end.

“I’m close,” he murmured, just as much of a breathless mess as you were.

You were close too. “Oh god, please don’t stop!” To make sure he wouldn’t, you wrapped your legs around his waist and locked your ankles together, caught up in the moment.

“What a naughty girl. You want my cum in you that bad, huh?” He spoke between thrusts. His movements were sloppy, his breath was uneven. “I’ll give you what you want then.”

His forceful slams got even rougher and you felt his cock pulsing inside you. Any second now, you thought. Finally, with a loud groan, he was releasing hot strings of semen deep in your cunt.

“Yesss,” you hissed through clenched teeth, so fucked-out and desperate for your release. Luckily, he didn’t pull out after he came. He kept slamming into you. He did stop choking you, though. As you gasped for air, a small part of you was happy to be able to breathe again, but mainly you just really missed the feeling of his strong hands around your neck. You never knew you would enjoy him squeezing the life out of you as he fucked you quite that much.

“C’mon baby, I wanna hear how pretty you sound when you cum. Can you do that for me? Just let go,” then his thumb was back on your clit, rubbing in circles. “That’s it, that’s my girl. Lemme hear you.”

You let out wild moans, not a care in the world, as he pumped his cock and pushed his seed further into you. The speed, the force, the way he was talking you through it, the way his thumb worked magic on your clit... my god, you felt so wonderful. Your whole body convulsed beneath him as the craziest orgasm of your life wracked through you.

“There we go,” he cooed, softly. “Let it all out for me, baby.” Your legs twitched and your walls quivered as you rode the wave of your orgasm.

Eventually, his movements slowed until he was fully still. The two of you said nothing and instead opted to try to catch your breath. You were both winded.

You whined as he started to pull his cock out, it just felt so empty without him.

Your body already craved more of him. You were even tempted to ask for more but then you both heard it–a car had pulled up in the driveway.

“Is that...?”

“My boyfriend,” you gulped. Oh god.

Post-orgasm clarity began to kick in and your mind was running wild. How were you supposed to explain this? You had cheated, and you had enjoyed it more than anything you’d ever done with your boyfriend.

Oh god oh god oh god-

“I better get out of here then,” your thoughts were interrupted and your attention was back on him. The intruder. The masked man who had just given you the best dick of your life. He’d already tucked himself back in his pants and was moving off the bed. “Wouldn’t want to get caught, would we?”

You stared at him, dumbfounded, while his cum leaked out of your pussy and slid down your thighs and onto the bed. Your sheets were a mess, stained with blood and soaking wet from both your orgasm and his. There was no way you weren’t getting caught.

You heard the car door shut, which kicked you into fight or flight mode. You shot up from where you were laying and ripped all the bedding off as fast as possible. You could throw everything in the washer then hop in the shower and hopefully your boyfriend would never find out. Right?

You turned to say a quick goodbye, but when you looked back, your room was empty. The only trace left of him was your bedroom window hanging wide open. He must’ve slipped out of it. You were disappointed you didn’t get to say anything to him before he disappeared, but honestly it was for the better. You didn’t have time to stand around, you had to get moving.

You ran to the laundry room and tossed the crumpled, messy bundle of sheets and blankets into the washing machine and started it. In the other room, you heard your boyfriend fumbling with his keys in the lock. You barely had enough time to grab your phone, run into the bathroom, and lock the door behind you.

“I’m home!” He called out to you. “Babe?”

“In the bathroom! I’m about to shower,” you yelled back.

You opened your phone and went to delete your call history. Your heart started racing like crazy when a text came in from a number that you didn’t have saved in your phone, it was-

It was from him.

Leave your back door unlocked tomorrow night. I’m not done with you just yet.

You read the text over and over. You hated to admit it but a wide smile had formed on your face. He wanted to see you again?

Of course your heart was heavy with guilt, yet at the same time, the excitement you felt far outweighed any negative feelings you had. Plus, you knew your boyfriend was scheduled for a night shift tomorrow night, so... you’d be free.

In fact, you had already made up your mind.

It was definitely wrong, but you knew it would feel oh so right.

[chaotichyperfixations]

(this is regarding my Heart. lungs. liver. Nerves post)

Yeaaa I like getting all into the psychology and being all deep with random ass shit /pos

Rehehehehhehehe

YYYEEEESSSS!!!!! And oh mtGGGOODODD if you know the nightmare route (the route where that phrase comes into play in STP) ITS EWN BETTER

Moment of clarity my beloved. Izzy. You and matt NEED to find something on the nightmare playthrough and watch it. Trust me.

[3arthlydelights]

Yyyeeeessss!! Been listening to this and ’Nettles’ on LOOP

[sin-cxde]

@ghostlyvisage Well don't mind if he do- Just gonna settle himself real close to the bigger seeker, not quiet sitting on his lap. Stretching out slightly and grinning. "Yyyeeeessss?"

Dreadwing pulls Ghostspire closer, strong hands gripping.

"Do you consent? I am not especially exciting, but I am interested in ....engaging with you. And, as always, consent can be withdrawn by either party. So fear not."

[boysbeloving]

hi daisy! i‘ve read that mile was on the wall song show? and he sang? is there video? 👀(gimmegimmeh) 🤲

DOOOODDDIIIIEEEEE!!!!!

YYYEEEESSSS 🥺 and he sang so well i'm legit emotional listening to him (even though i don't know WHAT he's singing)

AAAANNNDDDDD!!!! he sang with the vocalist of Klear (Mile did that domestic MV for that band's song) and the vocalist of Slotmachine (Free Fall KP OST)

here you go!!! you can start watching from 1.09.00 (there's a lot of reality TV shenanigans so you can skip that part of the video lol)

[dichotomoustessellations]

Yyyeeeessss

[thelreads]

Yyyeeeessss!!!!

Martha Marriot is a badaaassss!!!🛐🛐🛐

Do you know that Endo made ilustration of Martha and Henry for chp 72?

Nevertheless, I still hold firmly of my M&Ms ship, that is Martha Marriot and Matthew McMahon

I mean, that ring on McMahon finger is still there.

I love these badass veterans, and how Endo made them. 🥰

ENDO GIVE US THE LOVE STORY ALREADY I WANT TO KNOW ABOUT THE OLD STAR-CROSSED LOVERS

Oh but if it was the Garden guy who she was married to this would make it even better her being an ex-spy, because it would mirror twilight and Yor

Hell, make it a romantic triangle! I want the fanfiction on my desk by this noon!

[cyrusthedragon]

I’m just as obsessed with Mirajane and Laxus as you! I love them so much it’s pathetic lmao. Btw would you be willing to take ideas for Miraxus arts? If yes, then can you draw Laxus leaning on the door and Mirajane finding it too hot to handle while Laxus enjoys the attention haha. Pleaseeeeee pleaseeeeeeeee.

MY GOD, YES, YES, YES, PLEASE, YYYEEEESSSS, i CRAVE someone who loves them as much as i do, GOD

I do take requests!!! You can ask whatever you want, IF YOU HAVE ART AND FICS - PLS SHARE, I'll draw it with pleasure 🥲🥲 i also write fics abt miraxus eheheheheheeheh i just need beta readers...

[lilfuzzymonster]

Mmmmm yyyeeeessss

I like it very much

They consider me strange and unusual due to my autistic behaviors. And maybe the unnatural experimentations too but thats unlikely.

[rulesbeforecookies]

YYYEEEESSSS U MADE A SIDEBLOGGG!!!!!!!!! WE WONN!!!

also are u familiar with hypno??? like are u experienced with it?? id love to see some hypno + petplay :3

I love getting excited, little asks like this. They really make my day. I actually have quite a lot of experience with hypno, though I've never posted about it before.

[praeteritus-memories]

(YOU MEAN TO TELL ME IT'S CANON THAT STELLE REALLY WAS A STELLARON HUNTER WHO KAFKA TOOK IN UNDER HER WING AND SHE REALLY DID KNOW FIREFLY BEFORE PENACONY???

YYYEEEESSSS)

[azrail-emer]

YOU made me happy this year, congratulations!!!!! You’re awesome <3

YYYEEEESSSS!!!! I’m so happy. Thank you. : )

Oh! Happy New Years! (Even though I’m a day late. We don’t talk about that.)

-Azz

[perfectionts-virgo]

Chapter Five : NEIGHBORS (PART TWO)

It's been two weeks since the bathroom incident, Lisa has yet to get the image of Tevin and his three leg out of her head.

"GIVE THAT PUSSY UP GIRL, SHIT!" Omar says his stroke getting deeper having lisa scratching his back while pulling him closer "It Feels So Good, Momma's"

"Unnhh! That's Right" he said going deeper having his face crook of her left side of her neck "I'll cum in you just like this"

"F-Fuck Me, D-daddy!" Lisa moans out pulling him closer "Fuck Me Harder!!"

"FUCK !... I'm deep as a bitch" Omar swiveled his hips then continued stroke deep "yeah, you want it ?"

"Y-yess! Please Daddy! I need it" She says her rolled back of her head arching her back off the bed pressing her breast against Omar chest making him wrapped his arms around her waist "Yyyeeeessss Please, Dadddyy!! Right there"

"Here it come baby" he groaned while continuing pound then started giving deep strokes giving her a good rhythm "Fuck, Baby!!"

"D-Daddy I-I'm Cummin !!!" Lisa screamed out wrapped her arm around Omar neck tightly feeling his lips on her sweet spot on her neck feeling him deep inside, he continued just giving her deep strokes "I already know... S-Shit! Just give it to me you been a good girl"

After their organism high, they been wrapped into each

Other arms, this one reason she loved about Omar, how affectionate he is, he got off of her, she got up making her way to the bathroom making sure she use it, washing her hands making it back to bed laying down looking at her soulmate with a smirk then look up to the ceiling, she started to replay how big Tevin dick was (she knows it's bad thinking about him but... if y'all saw what she did y'all would feel the same way) she start touching on breast gave her nipples a squeeze but she was sensitive letting out a low moan...

Omar deep in a bear like slumber beside lisa... let's just say she couldn't stop cummin (I mean it)

Lisa knew it was wrong to think about the new neighbor like that but she couldn't stop herself... she been keeping herself busy but couldn't stop herself relieve herself.

TWO DAYS LATER

Tevin and greg been getting close, Greg thought I will be cool if Tevin could come over to chill but he stayed for dinner.

"Baby you outdid yourself again" Omar said with a smile giving her a peck

"Yeah, mom it smell so good" Greg and kayla union agreed with a nod

"Yeah, it looks great Mrs.jetterson" Tevin said with a warm smile

"Aww Guys, Hehe it's nothing. Now let's say grace and eat up" lisa replied with a humble smile

After kayla turn saying grace, everybody started to dig in, lisa dropped her fork on accident.

"Whoops" lisa whispered to herself "fuck!"

"Everythings, already babe ?" Omar asked turned to pay attention to her

"Yeah, I just drop my fork" lisa answered giving him a sly smile (mentally rolled her eyes because she really want to fuck up her plate)

"You want me to get a new one ?" He asked lisa shook her head making him to chuckle "Clumsy as always"

"Shut up Omar" lisa said mentally groaned "Let's not talk about someone being clumsy"

Omar instantly got quiet making Greg & Kayla burst out of laughter..

"Whatever" Omar mumble

Well everyone continue having their conversations, while lisa went under the table to grab her fork but she was infront of tevin... she didn't know what to do but just kept looking at his legs being kinda spread. (She having inter battle with herself)

"WHAT THE HELL!" Tevin mentally yelled jumped from feeling on his sweats

"What are you doing ? He whispered seeing lisa pull his sweats off showing his already hardened dick telling him to be quiet

"Is Everything alright ?" Omar asked looking at me with concern

"Uuu... yeah! Everything is great" tevin quickly answered with a smile (to win)

"You sure ? Nothing wrong... you not cool ? You kinda shaking litte but" Omar continued to asked

"Nope... I'm good" tevin said feeling some warm lips wrapped his shaft going up and down "tell me about the basketball team ?"

"Please... don't start that conversation" kayla said rolled her eyes

"Don't stop what ?" Omar replied looking at side ways playfully "it's better than listening to your cheerleading problems"

"Yeah, chill out pops" Greg said shaking head chuckling "you didn't say that"

"Wow... that's how you feel ?!" Kayla says with a playful shock on her face

All three continue playfully there back and forth, tevin made sure to make it seem he engaging but really he really going through it having Mrs.jetterson throw her throat at him.

"Where's Franklin & Erika ?" Omar asked looking at his kids not paying attention to tevin damn their fighting for his life sitting next to greg

"Franklin had football practice plus he in a study session" greg said grabbing a garlic bread "Oh plus he lives in campus"

"Dad already told you Ericka is going to be busy this week, helping very important stuff for school and also she lives on campus" Kayla responded making greg nod his head

"You okay son ?" Omar asked taking another bite of his pasta " you look like sprain a muscle"

"Oh uhm, musta pulled a mussle exercising" tevin replied giving him a tight lip smile, feeling lisa deep throating him

(It's so thick! I can barely get half of it down... Fuck!) Lisa thought to herself still trying to (You got this Girl... but I think I'm getting the hang of it...)

(She milking me so good) tevin thought to himself

(I can feel his dick throbbing in my throat!) she thought she finally succeeding deep throat him

(F-fuck! I can't hold on anymore... I'm About to) Tevin lean back acting he kinda stretched but he couldn't play along all he did was close his eyes and bite his bottom and let go.

(CUUUMMM!!!) He though.."Keep It Together!" "Keep It Together!,Keep It Together!" He mentally chant to himself while pushing lisa down more of his shaft

(I can't believe, I did that but he felt and taste so good) lisa thought pulling away seeing his semi hard glincing with her saliva. 

"Look what I found !" She said showing whole table the fork was looking for but other stuff greg & kayla avoided her scoff

"Damn... that's the reason took so long ?" Omar said looking at her

"Hehe something like that" lisa replied mentally slapping herself

AFTER DINNER

"Hey Bro, you ready to finish the level ?" Greg asked turned to face tevin

"UHHh..." tevin scratching back of his head

Kayla just walk upstairs... I guessing she going to her room.

"Babe I'm going to my office finish up some important documents" Omar stated giving her a kiss on her forehead

Lisa watching Omar walking down the hallway, and see greg going up the stairs... it's just her and tevin alone.

"Thanks for dinner Mrs. Jetterson" Tevin's said with awkward silence

Lisa walked behind him biting her bottom lip, turning him around facing her squatting infront of him pulling his sweat down to his knees...

"What are you doing, Mrs.J ?! Your husband down hall!" Tevin semi whispered looking down with his eyes jump out his skull

"Don't worry so much, Omar won't even notice. He never hears a thing I say when he's in his office" lisa says licking her lips

"I still can't get over how big your penis is.." she continues moving her face closer to bare dick giving him small peck starting to lick "I guess penis isn't the word... "DICK" seems way more appropriate for this monster"

(Damn... how far is she gonna take th... This ... Damn!!) he thought just looking at her enjoying herself taking her time sucking pulling off her shorts (Her mouth feels so good!)

(This is so bad! But sucking his dick like this while Omar down the hall) she thought continue sucking (it feels right)

"Mom!!... Is Tevin Still here?" Greg ask it almost made tevin had heart attack but lisa popped his dick out her an answered

"No baby... he had to go home" she answered turned back to him smack his dick against her lips and start sucking again

She pulled away with a loud pop sound... getting back facing him arched back ready for him turned her head to look at him handing a condom..

"I'm a freak but I'm not that freaky" she said handing him the condom " safe sex is the best sex trust me"

Tevin already hard erection putting on the condom.. he mentally prepared himself.

"Damn...you big" she moaned putting more of himself inside her (Damn... She's Tight!)

"OOooh that feels so much better than a dilo" she moan out gripping the counter

He started stroke deeper pulling her closer, digger deep began to start pounding feeling her ass bouncing against my hips, she grabbed her sink and turned the knob having the water splash her breast showing that she was wearing a bra..

(Wow... this feel so good! I don't know what come over me but I can't stop!! I'm really screwing the neighbor and I love every second of it) she thought he continued giving her all he have

"You feel so good baby... inside me but baby I want you even deeper. Flip me on the table and stretch this pussy out" she say turned to face him with her right pulling closer

(Whoa... this really happening to me right now) he thought just looking at her with surprise but mice lust

Lisa walked in a room were it was dark sitting on top of a table having her thick legs spread wide

"You ready for your dessert?" She asked lustfully with a smirk

(O-oh S-shit) he thought getting between her legs smack his dick on her pussy.

"Oooh S-shit! Mmm! That's the spot! Pound my pussy" she moaned

"Not so loud" he semi whispered lining himself before putting the tip in "you don't want to get caught ?"

"Shut the fuck up little nigga  give that dick" she says (she thought we heard it but no)

(The Fuck She Just Said ?!) he thought before she caught herself to apologize he pulled back and stroke upward with some much power making arch off the table with her mouth wide open without letting out a moan.

(O-oh My Ggod!!) she thought she really have a choice now for taking she cash something her ass can't check(what's gotten into him?)

(Who the Fuck she's think she's talking to) he continues pounding see her eyes rolled back of her head with her breast bouncing up and down with him holding her thick thighs. (I'ma make sure she know how good my dick!)

(OH God.. He's fucking me so hard! I'm gonna cum!) he continues pounding

"Wassup bro, yeah I'm down this next Saturday" Omar said sound like he opening the refrigerator "you know I'm bringing the drink jr fucked up last time"

Tevin continues stroking... lisa left leg touching the floor having him holding up her right leg pounding even harder than before.. she really trying hard not to moan out, he pulled up her shirt letting out her titties start playing with her nipples.

"Uh...Oh Fuck! We're Making To much noise!! Uh... Ah..Ah" She whispered yelling at him

He pulled out of her... letting her get up

"Whoa... where we going ?" He asked following behind her to a door

"Somewhere I can cum all over you in peace" she switching opening the door "then you can go home"

She opening the door letting him in first, turning around making sure nobody saw or walking pass. Locking the door walking up to him seeing him taking off his shirt helping her  also grabbing her left breast start sucking on her nipple... she start stroking.

She layed on already folded towels putting her thigh beside her head seeing him coming face to face with her with a smile.

"I had never thought you was a freak, Mrs.J" he said with a smile lining himself back about to be inside again

"It's a lot you don't know about me" she replied biting her lip with full on lust

"Uuuh!... stuff this pussy! Ahhhh Right there!!"

(Unh I can feel every inch of him stretching me out !) he constantly stroking her, throwing her head back having him kissy her chin.

"F-Fuck Me harder daddy!!" She moaned out while he literally giving her what she wanted

(I'm trying... I'm going as hard as I can) he thought kept stroking

She looked at him with a light bulb on her head...

(Wait a Minute... when I outburst that trigger him) she thought with a visible smirk on her face

"I don't give a fuck... Didn't you hear me ? I said fuck me harder, you lame ass nigga" she said pulling his face closer to her looking straight through his eyes.

(Wa-Wait Huh What? What The fuck Did she say ?) he thought

"I said fuck me harder you lames ass nigga... give that dick" she said with a straight face turn smirk "this what you got... Sad"

(The Fuck... Did she say to me ?! I'm about to sho her) he thought he about unleashed something she not ready ready for

"HURRY THe FUCK UP!! I Don't Have All Night" she continues playing a lot not knowing she digging herself a bigger hole.

She didn't know were this little nigga found this strength from but he pick her up and start pounding and deep stroke her all while she wrapped her arms around his neck eyes all rolled back of her head.

(Ooo F-FUUUCCK!! IT'S SOO D-DEEP!) He continued pounding her standing up having her bounce up and down (I'M-I'm Cumming Again!)

"OMIGAAAWDD!!" She moaned out (I Could Feel Him Hitting my spot)

"I'M ABOUT TO CUM!!" He moans still stroking her, all she was doing was holding for dear life just bounce up and down with her rolled back

"DON'T STOP! I'M ALMOST THERE D-DADDY!!" She moaned laying back down on the ground holding on his shoulder with her thigh against his thighs tightly "KEEP FUCKING ME!!"

(OH GOD Y-yes! I Can Feel him explode inside of me! I'm feeling myself about to cum again!!) she thought "I'M... I'M....CUMMING!!!"

"F-FUUCCCKKK!!" He moaned grabbing the cabinet with both his hands with his eyes closed "UNNGHHH!"

"Y-YES! YESSSS!! GIVE IT TO ME!! DRAIN INSIDE ME PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR LOAD ALL OVER ME!" She moaned trembling grabbing both her breast squeezing her nipples bitting her lip.

"Oh... Damn you made me nut on a whole new level" tevin chuckled shaking his head in disbelief putting on his clothes with lisa following behind

"Who you telling" she giggled shaking her head "let's get you home"

She opened the door, looking out seeing the coast was clear walking him to the door, giving each other a final hug feeling his arm wrapped around her waist.. making her bite her bottom lip then feeling his hand grab both handful of her ass giving her a smack... opening the door he turn around giving her a peck walking his way to his house... leaving her shock feeling huge arms wrapped around her waist scary the shit out of her.

"Ooh S-shit Babe you scared me" she said chuckle hold her chest shaking head

"What you doing ?" Omar asked looking at with a sleepy glance

"Looking out... what you doing ?" She look up at him "I heard you going Trey's on next Saturday?"

"Yep babe, I will tell you everything I need hop in the shower" he said kissed her forehead

"Okay, meet up there" she said watching him going upstairs

She closed the front door locking the top and bottom turned around wrapping her arms around herself putting her hands in her shorts rubbing slowly (reminiscing)

(Damn I didn't know he had like that)

[mostspecialgirl]

“And Super Bunyan said, Let there be Castoria: and there was Castoria.” - Quartz 30:11

(ahem, ahem) FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUCCCKKKK YYYEEEESSSS!!!!!! YES!!!!!!! YYYEEEESSSS!!!!!!!!

CASTORIA CAME HOME AND ALL IS RIGHT IN THE WORLD???? ARJUNA ALTER INTO SUPER BUNYAN INTO SABER LILY INTO CASTORIA???? I’M ON IT BITCH and MY LUCK IS ACTUALLY FUCKING GONE FOREVER. COMPLETELY IRRECOVERABLE AFTER THIS. But that’s okay. Castoria’s here now. Waver can finally rest as the Arjuna Alter Twins are forced into servitude under their new lord. No longer will i know worry. All I have to do now is sit back and enjoy rereading the story. (and farm, of course)

my chaldea lineup is so unserious

anyway

Thank you Castoria. Thank you Super Bunyan. Good FUCKING night.

[gardenerian]

I know we like to throw around ideas for Carl’s career so that he won’t be a cop and this morning I was struck with the idea of PE teacher Carl… thoughts?

wait………. WAIT. i honest to god love this. i see him teaching middle schoolers - they’re snarky little punks but still eager? carl can figure them out easily. he doesn’t push anyone harder than they can handle but he also wants people to show up and try in his class 🥲 he keeps an eye on kids that might need some extra help 🥲 he lets people fake sick if it seems like they’re having a really bad day 🥲 he plays fun music in class 🥲 his students like him and he likes looking out for them! maybe he also coaches some teams or helps run student clubs 🥹 gym teacher carl, absolutely in the running for alternative carls!!!!

[tomboy-disaster]

Fuck yyyeeeessss 😩

I don't share

Pairing: Possessive!König x Fem!Reader

Summary: König doesn't like sharing you, which is exactly why you had been married for almost ten years and none of his comrades knew about you. At least, not until he drunkenly spilled the beans and you showed up the next day with a box of cookies..

Warnings: Bondage! MDom! Doggy! CreamPie! OverStim! Oral(M2F)!

König was very secretive of his personal life on account of his social anxiety. But of course, one night TF141 was making fun of him while drinking and in his own drunken haze he blurted out something that didn't go unnoticed,

"If you keep making fun of my wife, I'll kill you. Oh wait, that sounded like a joke; I will actually kill you."

He was very protective and possessive of you, which you didn't mind in the slightest. But he had accidently revealed that he had a wife, and everyone kept pestering him about it.

"I bet she's a strong lass aye? Big as an Ox! Only person that makes sense fer a mountain" Soaps slurred comment made him scoff as König kept sipping on his vodka, aggravated and embarrassed.

"What she do fer a living König? She a construction worker or somethin?"

König looked at Gaz with bewilderment. "A construction worker? where the hell did you get that? Gott.. Nein she's a baker."

Even Ghost was muttering how she probably had massive arms to carry 8 trays at once of protein bars. König kept to himself the rest of the night before returning home to you.

"Hi mein Liebe, I'm home." He pressed a kiss on your forehead, stripping off his tactical vest and mask then kicking off his boots.

"How was your night with the boys? Was it fun?"

He lied down on top of you, burying his face in your chest, crushing your small frame as he huffed annoyed.

"Kept making fun of you...Arschlöcher.. kept sayin you were a big burly lady.."

You snorted, running your fingers through his hair. You told him to ignore them because they didn't know what they were talking about, they were just trying to get a rise out of him.

He sighed, content in your arms as he fell into a drunken sleep on top of you, the crushing pressure more than welcomed.

The next day you decided to surprise König on base with a little gift. The guards of course did not believe that you were his wife so you pulled out the marriage certificate and your spouse ID card to shove it in their face. They were gob smacked as they discovered he had a wife and informed you he was currently at the cantina.

You were directed where to go, a box of chocolate chip cookies in had as you made your way there. Once inside, the place gradually got quiet as you made your way over to your husband giddy as his back faced you.

König was currently berating his friends about making fun of you again until he noticed that they weren't even paying attention, they were looking behind him.

He turned, and there you were, barely meeting his eye level while he was sitting, a box of cookies in hand adorned in a pleated pink skirt and a white tank top with a knit sweater and chunky white heels.

"Surprise! I brought you cookies Liebe!"

The horror that flooded his gaze was unmatched. He quickly wrapped around you to hide you from onlookers, glaring in their direction.

"Mein Liebe, what are you doing here? You are for my eyes only!"

You pouted into him, pushing off of his chest, "I wanted to surprise you," His eyes softened and he huffed, turning to glare at the men at the table who were still gaping in your direction.

"Thas your wife König? The lass is like half your size!" Soap stared on in horror, you could tell what he was thinking about so you hid in his shirt.

"Let' go." He stood, throwing you over his shoulder and flattening your skirt over your ass. Your face was red as you tried to keep the box from being crushed and you just stared down, completely embarrassed.

"König put me down!" You kicked your legs, trying to fight him off, but he just smacked your ass and carried you out of the cantina, everyone completely silent.

"What the hell just happened." Ghost shrugged at Soaps comment and just kept eating silently.

König had carried you all the way to his quarters, gently placing you on the bed. The blood had rushed to your head so you were bright red.

He knelt, taking off your shoes and rubbing at your sore feet.

"Why did you think this was a good idea mein Liebe? Hmm?"

"I just wanted to bring you a treat.. I thought you'd like seeing me here.."

König sighed, kissing your shin before he looked up at you with his piercing gaze.

"Lamm, I can't keep my eyes off of you, which means neither can other men. I'm the only one that gets to look at you. Du bist mein."

You huffed and averted your gaze, cheeks a bright pink as you handed him a cookie.

"Still, you didn't have to make a scene.." He simply chuckled and stood.

"I know you like it when I toss you around Liebling, you cant fool me. I know you loved the attention."

He caged you in on the bed, prompting you to lie on your back, legs hanging off the edge. You pulled up his mask to reveal his mouth and pressed you lips to his. König groaned softly, slanting his lips against yours, intensifying the kiss.

You moaned and panted into his mouth, whimpering at the flavor of his tongue against yours. He ran a hand up your thigh, squeezing your soft skin in his calloused hands.

He pulled away to attack your neck, sucking and biting at the exposed skin

"K-König.. what if someone sees-!"

"Don't care.. they need to know who you belong to... Du bist mein..."

You squirmed underneath him, far too excited at the attention he was giving you, especially when he slipped a finger under your panties and rubbed at your sloppy folds.

"Scheiße.. du bist so wet for me Liebe.."

You watched with dazed eyes as he slid off the bed onto his knees, dragging you to the edge of the bed where he ripped off your underwear and started sucking on your clit. You immediately grabbed at the fabric of his mask and threw your head back, arching into his mouth as you moaned loudly.

König quickly sunk two fingers into your wet cunt, rubbing at your sensitive walls as he fucked you with his hand. You met his gaze and whimpered as he continued eating you out like a starved man. He moaned against your pussy as you came on his hands and face, plenty of slick being absorbed into the fabric hiding his face.

A soft whine escaped as he cleaned up your mess with his tongue, savoring every drop of your arousal. He stood, sucking his fingers clean as he stared down at your spent form lying limply on the bed.

"Braves Mädchen.."

You lied there, staring at him as you tried to grasp a single thought after that mind blowing orgasm, but you just blushed when you noticed his dick straining against his pants.

"What is it Liebling? You want more? Dirty little slag..."

Gnawing on your lip, you nodded, completely drunk on his attention. The sound of his belt being unbuckled and shucked from his pants immediately made you throb for him.

He bound your wrists with the belt, flipping you on your stomach so you were bent over the side of the bed. You had to stand on your toes, causing your legs to shake at the stretch.

"König.. Please.." He chuckled at your desperate plea as he forced your knees back onto the bed so your hips met his. He rubbed the head of his cock along your slick folds, teasing you by swiping over your clit.

You whined, burying your face further into the mattress as the friction of the blanket rubbed against your knees. König sunk the head of his cock into you, eliciting a pitiful moan as he stretched you wide, this fat cock stuffing into you inch by inch.

He groaned softly at the friction, praising you for taking him so well, "It's like you were made for me Mein Liebe, wrapped so fucking tight around me... Scheiße.."

He slowly pulled out then sunk back in, reveling in the feel of your gummy cunt wrapping tight around his meaty shaft. You whined, pressing against him to meet each thrust, tears staining the mattress as you took his cock.

König nearly growled every time you sucked him back in, head thrown back as he pulled your hips against his.

"I don't share Liebling.. You're all mine.. Only I get to see you.. get to fuck you... Scheiße.."

He moaned as you tightly squeezed around him, creaming on his dick. He watched as a ring of white collected at the base of his cock, stuffing it all the way in before spurting thick ropes of cum into your cunt.

He pulled out slowly, his cum leaking down your thighs as you whimpered at the empty feeling. He gently undid the belt around your wrists and pressed a kiss to your forehead through his mask.

"Stay there Liebling, Ill clean you up.."

König stepped away to get a washcloth soaked in warm water, gently cleaning off the arousal that had covered your legs and folds, placing a gently kiss on your ass and putting your underwear, socks and shoes back on for you.

"Now let's get you out of here, I don't need anyone else looking at my beauty.." you just nodded slowly and tried to rise on shaky legs. Clinging to his arm, he walked you back to your car, many onlookers staring in shock and utter horror.

He raised his mask above his nose and pressed a soft kiss to your lips before letting you leave. When you started the car, window still rolled down, he listened intently to the radio, realizing you were listening to his playlist.

Rein, Raus

Rein, Raus

Rein, Raus..

You flushed, turning down the radio and meekly met his gaze, "I like that song.. Reminds me of you.."

His piercing blue eyes told you all you needed to know. When he got home, you wouldn't be going anywhere for a while.

Because he was going to make sure you couldn't walk.