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slasher-fxcker · 2 days

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Slashers S/O falling asleep on them

A/N: Just a quick little drabble of me fantasizing about our favourite slashers. I am still working through requests so please don't think I am ignoring you guys! They are coming :)

Billy Loomis

· Billy isn’t sure how to react at first, if you are around people sorry but he’s not going to tarnish his reputation with these soft moments. But if you're alone he will be conflicted.

· He’s not used to soft moments and he likes to be in control of any affection. He tries to keep it light like hand holding or sexual to try and keep you at a distance. So, this makes him sort of short circuit.

· Once he decides to allow it, it takes him a while but he does eventually relax into the embrace. He hates to admit that it is comforting, you make him feel secure and that worries him.

· He probably won’t sit for too long and may move eventually, he won’t disturb you but will leave you on the couch to rest.

Bo Sinclair

· Bo will never ever admit to this but he loves your soft affection, even if it’s only when you're asleep that he embraces it. He will pull you closer to him and wrap his arm around you. It’s the time he will let his guard down and let himself truly feel.

· If his brothers walk in he’s going to act like it’s a hassle, but even they know he doesn’t really mean it. Will also probably whine at you about it later.

· Bo loves you but he won’t admit that yet, even if you question it sometimes just know that you don’t get to see the way he looks at you like you're his world, or how your cute sleepy expression grips his heart. It’s these times where he thinks maybe he should be nicer to you, it’s now when he realises that he needs you even if he’s not ready to admit that.

Jason Voorhees

· Jason will not move a muscle if you fall asleep on him, you may as well be leaning on a comfier version of a statue. He wouldn’t do anything to wake you up.

· Barely breathes in fear or disturbing you. This man adores you and if you need sleep you're going to get it.

· If there are any trespassers he is going to be even more brutal than usual, how dare they disturb this intimate moment with his loved one. He lays you down as gently as he can, lucky you're a heavy sleeper.

· Jason will make quick work of the trespassers so he can get back to you, sure you may wake up with some leftover blood on you but it’s all worth it in the end to be in Jason’s arms.

Jesse Cromeans

· Jesse gets a small smirk on his face when he realises you’ve fallen asleep in his lap while he’s completing some paperwork. He will hold you while he works, occasionally stroking your hair and placing his chin on your head.

· You seem so small buried into his chest, it reminds Jesse how delicate you are and how protective he is of you to keep you here with him.

· Jesse is a busy man so its highly likely that he will end up having some sort of work that pulls him away from this intimate moment. He will carry you with ease to your bed and cover you in blankets to keep you warm until he can return.

· Won’t leave without placing the gentlest of kisses to your forehead and watching you snuggle in.

Lester Sinclair

· Lester is a busy man, he loves your affections but try to catch him when it won’t interfere with his day or piss Bo off. He will put your affections first and that can often get him in trouble with his brother.

· This man is the cutest cuddle bug, he will hold you for as long as you want. Will wrap you up in his arms and put a movie on, he is definitely the most chill out of the slashers when it comes to this kind of affection.

· Expect him to occasionally cover your face in soft kisses, the small smile it puts on your face gives him the cheesiest grin. Part of him wants you to hurry up and wake up so he can give you more affection, but don’t worry he wouldn’t dream of waking you.

· Lester cherishes you and when you wake up still in his arms expect to give him all of your attention for a while.

Michael Myers

· Do you like sleeping on the floor? Because that’s where you will end up if you fall asleep on Michael when he’s not in a very good mood. He’s an asshole. He does love you, but you don’t get to be affectionate without his approval when he’s in this kind of mood.

· If you catch him on a good day he will simply let you rest against him, most likely sitting still and watching you sleep.

· He thinks you're naïve to trust him when you're in such a vulnerable state, how he could hurt you at any moment. He likes to pretend that he could but you both know he would never do anything to hurt you. Not now that he had let you in.

· If you wake up to his head resting against yours as you both find comfort in the slight affection he will jump up and storm off as soon as he notices you're awake. Don’t bring it up unless you want him to pout for a while or threateningly glare at you from across the room. He will pretend it never happened.

Stu Macher

· Stu had always been a night owl, and it didn’t help he spent a lot of his nights out with Billy.

· You would wait up for him a lot at his place, flicking through the channels of the tv and waiting for that familiar click of the front door. He would instantly come and join you, arms open and waiting. He always missed touching and holding you.

· Would probably ramble on and not realise you were sleeping until he notices you aren’t answering him anymore. The cheesy smile this boy gets when he realises you're asleep.

· He will probably just watch you for a while, moving the hair out of your face.

· Stu is the type of guy to draw on people’s faces while they sleep, but with you he will just gently trace your features or draw small love hearts with his finger, laughing quietly to himself as your nose crinkles at the feeling.

· He wouldn’t move you, he loves holding you in his arms, keeping you close to him. Will for sure tease you about it later though.

Thomas Hewitt

· Thomas just melts when he feels your head rest against him. He knows how tiring it can be working in the heat, so he will let you rest for as long as you need to.

· He will blush if anyone else sees the two of you, but he’s still not moving.

· Thomas could hold you like this forever, but he worries that the couch isn’t the comfiest place to spend the night so he will carry you upstairs to your room, this man just wants what is best for you. He tries his best to be as gentle as possible when he lays you down, not wanting to wake you.

· He stands up to leave but notices you clinging to his shirt, the crinkle in your brow showing you're clearly not happy with the loss of contact. He lets out a husky huff before climbing into bed next to you, he melts under your touch and the thought that even in your sleep you need his touch.

Vincent Sinclair

· He stills immediately when he feels the contact. Vincent loves you so much but he’s not sure he will ever get used to the physical affections.

· When he realises you’ve fallen asleep on him his heart swells. You better believe this boy will not move an inch, your comfort is his entire priority. He will be dead still until you wake up, would not dream of disturbing you.

· Will definitely watch you sleep, he feels like he needs to commit every single line of your face to memory. Not only will he want to sketch you later on but the fear of you leaving still weighs heavily on him and he needs to make sure he would remember every detail of you.

· It’s like you can feel him staring when you shuffle closer to him and mumble his name, he instantly melts. He pulls you closer, reassuring you that he’s still there. He’s not going anywhere, he will always be there.

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cowboybeepboop · 2 days

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Hii I love literally everything you write 🫶🏼🫶🏼 and I have been thinking about biting Scott’s arms a little HEHFLH?? His arms are just HUGE and I want to nibble a little bit 😞 and I feel liked he’d be into that tbh

Pairing: Scott Miller x fem! Reader

Genre: Smut, all smut

Word count: 3.2k

Warnings: biting (mutually), unprotected sex, p in v sex.

a/n: Omg finally someone gets it, he would so be into being bitten during sex. Like he would think it’s so hot the way you’re so desperate to leave a mark on him 😞 Also thank you for the compliment!

You wake up tightly wrapped in Scott's arms, he has one firm around your waist and the other around your shoulders. Feeling his warm breath against your ear as he presses his nose into your neck, lips brushing your skin.

With a yawn, you reach over, adjusting the alarm clock to see it reads 7:15 am. Scott tightens his grip on you as you shift, still asleep he pulls you closer into his chest and sighs. He nuzzles his nose into your neck subconsciously, seeking more of the feeling of you pressed against him. He lets out a low sigh, his breath light and warm against your skin.

A soft smile finds itself on your lips, as you shift backwards. You press into him, enjoying the way he clings to you even in his sleep. “Scott..” you whisper his name quietly.

Scott's body responds to the sound of your voice, his arms tightening slightly around you in a gentle squeeze. He mumbles an unintelligible word in his sleep, clearly not ready to wake up yet. His breath is steady on your skin, and he nuzzles his face further into your neck.

You giggle softly, as his leg wraps around yours as he presses himself impossibly closer to you. “Baby,” your hand runs up his arm.

Scott's body reacts to your touch as he lets out a low, content hum in his sleep. He tightens his legs around yours, holding you tight. He mutters your name softly under his breath, the sound warm and gentle. His hands remain wrapped around you, holding you firmly in his embrace. It's clear that he doesn't want to let you go.

An idea pops into your head of how to wake him up. You grind your ass against him, feeling the way his body immediately reacts to you.

Scott lets out a soft moan in response, his hands tighten on your hips as you grind against him. His body heats up against you, the realization of what you're doing causing his heart rate to increase.

He tries to say something but it only comes out as a murmur, his mind still clouded with the fog of sleep. You grip his arms as you continue to move against him, a soft moan escaping your lips at the friction and his growing erection.

Scott's body responds forcefully, his fingers digging into your hips as you continue to grind against him. He lets out a low growl, his body heating up even more. His eyes flutter open slowly, his gaze heavy with desire. "Mmm... Sweetheart, what are you doing?" He mutter, his voice deep and gravelly.

Scott's body responds to your grinding with increased heat, his arms instinctively holding you tighter against him. He lets out a low moan as his hands slip underneath your shirt, his touch hot against your skin. His lips find the nape of your neck, and he presses soft kisses there, his breath coming in short gasps.

“Scott,” you murmur his name as you keep moving against him, “I want you..” you guide his hands to your breasts as his hips begin to press into yours.

Scott's hands immediately move to your breasts, his fingers skimming over your sensitive skin. His hips push against you more urgently, his body responding to your words and touch. He lets out a low groan against your neck.

"You're so needy, sweetheart," he murmurs, his voice gruff with desire. His fingers dig into your flesh, holding you tight against him.

Feeling the urgency of your desire, Scott starts to grind his hips against your ass, matching the rhythm of your movements. His cock, now fully erect, presses firmly against your backside, sending waves of pleasure through your body with every thrust. Each moan you release is like music to his ears, and he greedily drinks them in, his own breathing becoming more ragged.

His hands move from your breasts to grip your hips, guiding your movements as he rocks into you with increasing passion. His eyes are half-lidded with lust, and his grip on you tightens as the heat between you builds. "Fuck, baby," he whispers, his voice thick with sleep and need. "You're so fucking hot."

His hips continue to move in a slow, sensual grind, his body telling you without words just how much he wants you. You can feel the pulse of his desire, and it sends your own need spiraling out of control.

With a sudden jolt of energy, Scott rolls you over onto your stomach, his hands expertly sliding down to your hips. He hooks his thumbs into the waistband of your panties, tugging them down just enough to expose your bare skin.

He kisses a fiery trail along your spine, his breath hot and tickling as it sends shivers down your body. His erection nudges against your thigh, insistent and demanding. "Spread your legs for me, baby," he murmurs, his voice a deep rumble that makes your core clench with anticipation.

You comply eagerly, feeling the wetness between your thighs as you open yourself up to him. He runs his hand along the curve of your ass, his fingers teasing and exploring before he positions himself behind you. His cock, now free from the confines of his boxers, slides along your wetness, leaving a trail of heat that makes you squirm.

With a gentle but firm grip, he opens you up, the tip of his erection pressing against your entrance as he nibbles on your ear. "You're so wet for me," he groans, his voice sending a thrill through your body. "I can't wait to fill you up."

With a firm but tender grip, Scott pulls your hips back to meet his, the tip of his cock parting your folds with a delicious pressure. You lean down, biting into his muscular forearm to muffle your gasps as he fills you inch by inch.

His arm wraps around your shoulder, supporting your weight as he takes control of the pace. Each slow, deliberate push sends shivers of pleasure through your body, and you can feel his desire for you in the tension of his muscles. His breath hitches as he sheathes himself fully within you, and he stills for a moment, savoring the feeling of being connected.

With a gentle squeeze of your hip, he begins to move, his strokes long and deep, stretching and filling you completely. Scott moans deeply at the feel of your teeth sinking into his skin, the slight pain mixing with pleasure and making his desire for you even more intense.

His movements become more deliberate, as he starts to slam his hips into you, the impact jolting through your body with each slow, powerful thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by your muffled cries and his low growls of pleasure.

He leans over you, his body pressing you into the bed as he takes your mouth in a fiery kiss, his tongue claiming yours as his cock continues to claim your body. The headboard knocks rhythmically against the wall, echoing the primal rhythm of your lovemaking.

His hand slides down your back, caressing the curve of your ass before giving it a firm smack, the sound cracking through the air and sending a jolt of heat through you. You arch your back, pushing into him, desperate for more of his delicious aggression. The world outside the bedroom fades away as the only thing that matters is the two of you, joined together in this moment of passionate abandon.

Your moans become louder and more desperate as Scott fucks you with a fiery passion, each thrust sending waves of pleasure crashing through your body. His cock feels like it's hitting all the right spots, and you can't help but sink your teeth into his forearm again, the slight pain only adding to the intense sensations.

His hips drive into you harder and faster, and you feel your pussy clenching around him with every deep stroke. Scott groans at the feeling of your teeth on his skin, his own passion spiraling out of control. His grip on your hips tightens, his movements becoming more possessive as he claims you over and over again.

The room is filled with the sound of your bodies coming together, a symphony of need and desire that seems to resonate through every fiber of your being. Each smack of your skin against his sends a thrill through you, making your orgasm build and swell. The heat between your legs is unbearable, and you can feel yourself tightening around him, your body begging for release.

With a final, desperate moan, you feel yourself cumming around Scott's thick, pulsing cock, your walls clenching tightly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you. Your head falls back against his shoulder, and his teeth graze your earlobe as he whispers, "Come for me, baby. I want to feel you."

His hand slides down your stomach to your sensitive clit, and he starts to rub it in slow, firm circles, drawing out your climax with a masterful touch. Your orgasm stretches out, becoming even more intense as he continues to fuck you through it, his own breathing ragged and his strokes growing erratic.

With a final, powerful thrust, Scott groans deeply and empties himself inside you, filling you with his hot cum. His hand moves faster on your clit, milking every last drop of pleasure from your body as he collapses onto you, his breathing heavy and his heart racing.

You both lay there, tangled in the aftermath of passion, basking in the warmth and closeness of the moment. Your body trembles with the last vestiges of ecstasy, and you feel Scott's heart pounding in sync with yours.

He kisses your neck, his arms still wrapped around you, as he whispers sweet nothings into your ear, his voice a gentle caress against your sensitive skin. You can't help but smile, feeling utterly satisfied and loved in his embrace.

“Fuck, Scott. You’re so hot when you're like this.” you move, straddling his waist as you look down at his face.

Scott's eyes never leave your face as you straddle his waist. His hands move to your hips, holding you in place as he gazes up at you with a mixture of desire and satisfaction. "You think I'm hot like this, huh?" he says, his voice still thick with sleep and passion. "Well, you're the one who woke me up, sweetheart.

He runs his hands up your sides, feeling the smoothness of your skin under his fingertips. "But I guess I can't really complain, can I? Not when you're looking like this on top of me."

You smirk, leaning down to kiss his lips, your hands wandering his chest. Scott responds immediately to your kiss, his lips moving against yours in a familiar dance of passion. His arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer against him as his tongue brushes against yours. He lets out a low moan as your hands roam over his chest, his skin tingling under your touch.

"Mmm... you're distracting me," he mutters, his hands moving down to grip your thighs. "How am I supposed to focus on anything else when you're sitting on top of me like this?"

“You don’t have to leave for another hour..” you murmur, pursing your lips as you pull your pj shirt off, exposing your body to his hungry gaze.

Scott's eyes roam over your body, taking in every inch of your exposed skin. His hands glide up your sides, and he lets out a low growl as he takes in the sight of you sitting on top of him.

"Hmm, you make an excellent point," he agrees, his voice a low rumble in his chest. "And now that I have you all to myself for the next hour, I think I have a couple of ideas of how to pass the time."

“How's that?” you feign innocence, your palms resting on his chest. He reaches up, his hands cupping your face as he pulls you down for another kiss. It's soft at first, but quickly becomes deeper and more passionate as he takes control. His tongue invades your mouth, tangling with yours, and his hands wander back down to your hips, gripping them tightly.

"You know, sweetheart, you make it really hard to get up and go to work when you look like this.." he mutters against your lips, his words punctuated by a sharp bite to your bottom lip.

“How about you call out today,” you kiss his forehead. “We can stay in bed all day..” you suck your lip between your teeth as you reach back, stroking his length. Scott's eyes flutter shut at the feel of your tongue against his skin, and a low moan escapes him as your hand encircles his length. He shifts slightly beneath you, his body responding immediately to your touch.

"Mmm, you make a very tempting offer," he replies, his voice thick with want. "The thought of spending the day here with you... well, now I might really have to call out.” You stroke him faster, enjoying the way his hips buck up into your touch, you lean forward, biting his shoulder softly.

As you bite him again, Scott lets out a deep moan, his hips rocking up involuntarily, his length rubbing against your hand. "You're so damn hot like this, sweetheart," he groans, his breathing heavy. "The way you bite me... it drives me crazy. I love how you mark me as yours. I'm yours to claim and take." His eyes lock on yours, the desire and need clearly visible in his gaze.

With a surge of strength fueled by passion, Scott takes control, moving to press your back against the mattress. He hoists himself over you, his muscular body hovering above yours as he captures your hands in his.

Pinning them gently beside your head, he stares down at you with a fiery gaze that sends a thrill through your core. His teeth graze your neck, leaving a trail of gentle kisses that make your skin tingle with anticipation.

"You're mine," he murmurs against your skin, his voice a seductive purr that resonates through your body. His cock, still hard and pulsing from your earlier play, nudges at your entrance, and you can't help but gasp as he starts to push into you again.

The feeling of his weight and power above you is intoxicating, and you arch your back, silently begging for more. His movements are now slow and deliberate, his hips rocking into yours with a possessive rhythm that makes your toes curl. Each stroke feels like a declaration of ownership, and you can't help but revel in the delicious sensation of being completely claimed by him.

Scott's hands move to caress your breasts, his thumbs flicking over your sensitive nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through your body. The warmth of his skin against yours, the scent of sex in the air, and the sound of your mingled moans create a heady atmosphere that leaves you dizzy with desire.

You're lost in the moment, in the feel of him deep inside you, his powerful body moving in perfect harmony with yours. His eyes never leave yours, the connection between you palpable as you both give in to the raging inferno of passion that consumes you.

As you bite his shoulder, Scott groans with pleasure, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment before snapping back to yours. "Do it again," he whispers, his voice hoarse with need.

You oblige, pressing your teeth down harder, and he responds by slamming into you, hitting that spot deep inside that makes your eyes roll back. Each bite is met with a thrust that seems to reach deeper than the last, and you can't help but cry out, your nails digging into his back.

The sensation of his cock rubbing against your g-spot with every plunge sends waves of ecstasy crashing through you, and you feel your orgasm building once more. His pace becomes more erratic, driven by his own desperate need, and you know he's close too. His grip on your hands tightens, and his hips start to stutter, his cock swelling even more inside you.

You tighten around him as he slams his hips into you harder, your body arching off the bed into his chest, begging him for more. The pressure builds, each thrust pushing you closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. Scott's eyes darken with desire, his strokes becoming more intense as he feels you clench around him.

"Fuck, baby," he groans, his voice strained as he tries to hold back his own climax. His teeth sink into your shoulder, and the bite of pain sends a shock wave of pleasure through your body, making you scream out his name. Your legs wrap around his waist, pulling him in deeper, urging him to take everything you have to give.

The world around you is lost in the haze of passion, and all that exists is the feel of Scott's body claiming yours, the taste of his skin, and the sound of your mingled cries echoing through the room.

His breath is hot and ragged against your ear, his words a whispered mantra of love and desire as you both spiral closer to the brink of release. The bed shakes beneath you, a testament to the power of your shared passion, and you know that this moment is one you'll never forget.

With a final, desperate moan, your body clenches around Scott's cock, your orgasm tearing through you with the force of a tornado. You buck your hips up to meet his, your pussy pulsing and squeezing him tightly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you. His eyes widen with the intensity of his own climax, and with a guttural groan, he buries his face in the pillow beside you, his body tensing as he empties himself deep inside you.

You can feel the warmth of his cum filling you up, the sensation only adding to the ecstasy that already has you trembling uncontrollably. For a moment, the world outside ceases to exist, and all that remains is the two of you, bound together by the fierce passion that has overtaken you.

Your bodies quiver in unison, and the only sounds in the room are the muffled cries of your shared release and the rapid thumping of your hearts. As the intensity of your orgasms subsides, Scott's weight settles heavily on top of you, his breathing slowing to match yours.

His cock still throbs inside you, a testament to the depth of his pleasure, and you can't help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction at the power you have over him.

You lean into his embrace, your cheek pressed against his, and whisper, "I love you," the words a soft benediction in the aftermath of your tumultuous lovemaking.

Scott's mind is a chaotic storm of pleasure and emotions. Your words of affection only make his heart race faster with devotion for you. "I love you too," he whispers back, his voice thick with emotion. "So damn much..."

He presses his face to your neck, his breathing ragged against your skin. It's clear that the intensity of the moment has left him shaken, but he's relishing in the sheer power and depth of the connection you share.

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