Toby: Y/N Fell Asleep With Their Head In My Lap And Kissed My Cheek When They Woke Up. Theyre So Cute,

Toby: Y/N fell asleep with their head in my lap and kissed my cheek when they woke up. Theyre so cute, I wish they liked me.

Tim: [Looks into the camera like he’s on The Office]

Better Than Him

Summary: Nina wanted nothing more than to impress Jeff. So, as her best friend, she sought your help on how to get his attention. But when a quick lesson on how to kiss turns intense quickly, you feel it's only right to prove to her she's worth more than him.

Characters: Nina the Killer x Female Reader

SMUT WARNING MINORS DNI

TW: Friends with benefits, humiliation, Jeff is a douchebag, inexperienced, teaching, vaginal grinding, tribbing, eating out, overstimulation, first time, revenge, mention of broken bones

Words: 4.3k

As a creep, you knew all too well the weird tendencies that the other members of the mansion had. 

Especially Nina. But she was your best friend, so of course you let her habits slide more than others. But as she lay in your lap, sobbing about how Jeff brushed her off again, you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. It was exhausting, truly. Her every waking thought and action seemed to revolve around the pale killer, but you could never understand why.

Jeff was ugly as shit, face all mangled and gnarly. His personality was a drainer to be around, always cussing you out or telling you how shit you were at something. But the worst thing about him was the constant stench of rot that came off of him, the aftermath of him murdering some helpless guy and never showering after. He wasn’t pleasant to you, but no guy in the mansion was. The only one you could stand was Jack, his quiet demeanor was his only saving quality.

You rubbed Nina’s back, cooing some bullshit about how he would come around eventually and how he didn’t deserve her. You honestly couldn’t care less about him, but it was anything to get Nina to hush. She finally sat up, holding your hands as her highlighted hair sat dishevelled on her forehead. “You have to help me.” She gasped out, eyes frantic as she gripped your hands tight, her neon press on nails digging into your skin. You stared at her, confused. “Help you how?” She smiled, her gapped teeth shining bright. 

“Jeff doesn’t pay any attention to me.” You knew that, obviously. “So, I have to impress him somehow. Like, with something he likes.” She grinned, waiting for you expectantly. You tried to wrack your brain of all the crap Jeff has mentioned liking before, but all you could think of was the porn magazines he hid not so well under his bed. You had found them by accident after Jeff stole your guns over some petty argument, that being the first place you thought to look but ending with an even bigger argument than before. It ended with you locked out of his room and his reputation amongst the other guys little to none. But at least you found an answer.

“Listen, Nina, I don’t thi-” She brushed her bangs from her face, eyes wide and pleading. “Oh please, I don’t care. Whatever Jeff likes I’ll be sure to like too.” You groaned, letting go of Nina’s hands and laying back on her bed, her dark room comforting you. Nina wasn’t at all the porn star type, especially not what Jeff was after. He was still mentally stumped as a horny teenager, so any girl wasn’t good enough unless her ass and tits stuck out farther than the rest of her two-inch waist. It was sick, but you knew Nina wasn’t at all what he was going for. The crazy don’t go for even crazier. Nina was just out of cards. You grumbled.

“Jeff is a pervert, alright? Like… only goes after girls that look like supermodels type shit.” You groaned, refusing to look her in the face. The silence was awkward, you only glanced up to see her lost in thought, that same look she got every time she was contemplating something. “Nina-” But she was already up, already pulling her closet open and shuffling through her clothes. You sat up, trying to get a look at what she was searching for before she pulled it out.

It was a tiny pleated skirt, black and leather that was way too tiny for your liking. She tugged down her patterned skirt, your eyes flicking towards the ceiling quickly to not stare as she stripped. When she stumbled over to her full-length mirror in the corner of her room, you glanced back down, cheeks flushing red. She turned in the mirror, getting good luck with the short shirt that barely even covered anything. Her ass was practically out, the miniskirt just centimeters away from showing her clothed cunt as well. Her panties were purple and pink striped, but you didn’t even have to guess. “Oh, this has to work.” She giggled, shaking her tiny ass teasingly as you shook your head, standing up to meet her. 

“Listen, Nina-” But she was already rushing towards the door, swinging it open as the skirt swayed against her pale skin. “I’m gonna go look for Jeff. Wish me luck!” Before you could say anything else she was out in the hallway, skipping down the stairs and out of view. Jeff was going to kill her if you didn’t first.

-

You heard the crying before you even saw her. It hadn’t even been an hour, but you groaned as you sat up on Nina’s bed, already knowing exactly what was coming. You stayed in her room, opting for the comforting space in case something like this did happen. 

Bursting through the door, Nina’s mascara-streaked cheeks were flushed from crying. She fell on top of your lap, you were quick to scoop her up and sit her comfortably against you as she cried into your shoulder. You knew it wasn’t going to work, but you were going to kill Jeff anyway. You rubbed her back, shushing her as she sobbed loudly, her tears soaking into your shirt and making you cringe. It was routine at this point. Nina would storm in crying, come up with some new hope as to how to impress Jeff, and then disappear before starting the whole cycle over. But this time, there were no questions of what she should do or pleas for compliments. She only lay there, face tucked into the crook of your neck and crying softly. You continued to rub her back, wondering what in the world had happened to make Nina, the most talkative girl you knew, stay silent. 

“Nina?” You cooed, pushing her shoulders back to get a look at her face. Her cheeks were flushed, mascara smudged against her eyes and running, her jagged smile anything but happy. “Wanna tell me what happened?” She wiped her eyes, unzipped her jacket and tossed it onto the floor before laying down on the bed, dragging you down to lay next to her. You held her close, the dark room giving a nice blanket of comfort around the two of you.

“Well,” She started, sniffling. “He liked it, I guess.” You were stunned honestly, turning to look at her face as she continued. “He was in the living room with the other guys, so I walked through, hoping I would catch his attention. It did, and he followed me down the hall, pushing me into the bathroom. I kind of panicked, so I asked him to stop. I pushed him off of me, but he kept grabbing me, trying to pull my panties down.” Your blood was boiling, hands already pressed against the couch and ready to storm downstairs and give Jeff a piece of your mind, but Nina held you close, keeping you down. “Eventually, I guess he got tired of me fighting and shoved me off. He told me I was an ugly… an ugly bitch and that I was lucky he didn’t embarrass me in front of everyone.” 

Nina went quiet, holding your waist close as she silently cried. You held her close, staring at the ceiling as anger raged inside of you. You knew Jeff was a prick, but to do this to her was uncalled for. You sat up, brushing Nina off as you stormed to the door, but Nina’s arms quickly wrapped around you, pulling you back to her bed. You groaned, glancing at her as she quietly begged you not to say anything. She didn’t want him more upset than he already was. You wanted to tell her off, but you guessed that was her fangirl talking. But against your better instinct, you sat back down, Nina quick to hold you close again. 

Her crying had subsided, small pitiful whines replacing them as she wiped her mascara. It was breaking your heart. “Nina. You have to understand that Jeff is a sick fuck. If you’re not willing to do whatever he says, you’re no good, alright?” You grumbled, rubbing her smeared eyeshadow off of her eyelid. “But you’re beautiful, gorgeous even. You can’t let a man who’s set in his dumbass ways dictate your feelings.” She nodded quietly, staring anywhere but into your worried eyes. You hoped your words had reached her, but as she sat up, determination in her face, you knew your hopes were already useless. 

“You’re right. Jeff isn’t going to like me if I don’t like what he likes.” You rolled your eyes hard, groaning into your hands. “I have to show him I can do it!” She was hopeless. But at least the girl had determination like nothing you ever saw. Nina turned to you, wrapping her hands around your shoulders, excitement in her eyes. “You have to teach me how to kiss.” 

You were taken back a second, eyes scanning her flushed face for any signs of some joke. But she was dead serious, smile wide and goofy and she held you stiff. “Nina, I-” But she was already pressing closer to you, crisscrossed knees pressed flush against yours. “Listen! You’re my best friend, [Y/N]. I need you to teach me how.” She was pleading, bright eyes begging you. This was becoming awkward, your weight shifting uncomfortably in her hands. But if you knew Nina, she wouldn’t stop, no matter how badly she needed to. 

“Fine.” You gritted, her smile lighting up. “But this is it. I’m done with your dumb Jeff fantasies.” You were stern, but it was the only way you knew she would listen. Nina nodded quickly, her body pressing close eagerly. In truth, you had fucked around with some relationships before becoming a full-fledged creep, but you were no expert in the sport. Nina, on the other hand, was completely clueless. As far as you knew, she was a stone-cold virgin, her obsession with Jeff giving her some fucked up chastity belt for the killer. You figured you would rather her go in somewhat familiar with the whole deal than get laughed out. 

You brushed your hair off your shoulders, focusing in on her as you spoke delicately. “Firstly, just follow me, or, Jeff, I guess. Don’t try to force anything, just let your lips glide with his. He’s probably going to be pretty rough, but I want you to just learn how to go slow first.” It was like teaching someone how to drive, except you were all nervous and hot. Nina didn’t seem fazed as she mentally jotted down what you were telling her, excitement running through her small frame. You smiled nervously, unsure how to initiate the whole thing. “So, I guess just… uhm…” You sat forward, eyes glancing nervously between Nina’s big eyes and her lip-glossed lips, wrapping your hands around her forearms. From this angle, it was almost impossible not to get a full shot of her panties from the tiny skirt she still wore. You blushed, focusing on her before leaning forward, her eyes flicking excitingly at your lips. “Just do what I do…” You mumbled, your lips inches from hers. 

When Nina pressed forward quickly, finally closing the distance, it shocked you. Your heart was pounding in your ears, fingers gripping her arms nervously as you began to slide your lips against her smooth ones. Her lipgloss tasted sweet, both of your eyes fluttering shut as you tried to slowly make out with her. Nina was pressing close, her lips moving just a little too eagerly for your pace, so you had to slow her down. Letting her arms go, you slid your hands on either side of her head, tangling your fingers in her dark hair and angling her head, guiding her lips to move against yours easily. She happily complied, her hands reaching up to cup yours as her lips followed yours nicely. You were making out eagerly, every brush of your lips more electric than you thought it was supposed to be. But you had little time to contemplate your confusion as Nina slid her arms around your neck and swung her leg over your thighs, straddling you as she refused to let off your lips. 

This was quickly spiralling out of control, but when Nina’s little breathy whines broke through every gap in your kissing, your resolve was beginning to melt. Your hands slid to her waist, her thin body pressed close onto yours. You were both breathing heavily, chests pressed against each other as you practically swallowed the other in heavy kisses. This was becoming too much for her, Nina’s whines growing louder as you peeked your eyes open, seeing her brows knitted roughly. You slid your hand against her cheek, pushing her back as you both caught your breath, lips swollen and cheeks red. “Uh-” You panted, quickly becoming aware of the position the two of you were in and growing anxious. Nina only smiled, scanning your face as she caught her breath, wiping her lips off her sweet lipgloss. “I think… I think I need one more example.” She giggled, eyes heavy as she leaned back in slowly. You nodded, unsure of what you were even thinking as you slipped your hand into the back of her hair, fisting it softly. Nina smiled back into the kiss, her lips dancing with yours comfortably. You were just helping her learn. So of course you needed to show her every possible scenario that Jeff was going to throw her way.

At least that’s what you told yourself as you gripped your hands under the thighs, flipping the two of you over and pressing her back into the bed. Nina giggled, her arms gripping your shoulders tight as you pressed against her lips hard, roughly tugging her bottom lip with your teeth. “Jeff’s… probably- ah, probably going to be rough. So you gotta… gotta be ready.” You panted against her lips, placing your arms on either side of her head as you nestled between her legs. She nodded, moving away from your lips to press her swollen lips against the corner of your mouth, pecking slowly down to your neck. You gasped, her sweet chaste kisses sending goosebumps against your skin. “Ah- Nina-”

“It’s okay,” She purred, placing her wet kiss under your chin. “I’m just trying to, ah, see what I should try on Jeff.” You couldn’t protest any logical answer as she slid her hands under your shirt, her cold fingers scratching gently and making you groan. “Yeah… yeah that makes sense…” You whined, Nina’s hands pulling your shirt over your head and tossing it to the side. She pushed your shoulders back, rolling you over so she was straddling your lap again, your back pressed against her bed. “Like, I wonder…” Nina’s face was red as she slid down, her lips pressing sweetly against your chest and down in between your tits. “Would Jeff like this?” You glanced down nervously as she palmed your bra, kneading your tits in her delicate hands. Your face exploded with heat, a small gasp falling from your lips as she pushed your bra up off your tits, letting the mounds fall exposed. You glanced at her nervously, unsure if you should draw a line. This wasn’t a learning experience anymore, this was a horny virgin finally getting to release herself. And who were you, as her best friend, to deny her that feeling?

You let yourself relax, reaching behind your back to unclip your bra and sliding it off your chest, Nina’s eager eyes watching closely. “I don’t know. Maybe try and see if he would…” You purred, Nina leaning down quickly to grip your tit, licking your nipple and sighing at the feeling of the nub on her tongue. “I think Jeff would be sensitive… I would like that…” She cooed, rolling your perky nipples between her cool fingers and purring as you squirmed. She watched you closely, her hips slowly beginning to grind down against your crotch as she took your right tit in her mouth, sucking lazily. You tangled your fingers in her smooth hair, tugging lightly as she sucked and nibbled on your already sensitive flesh. She groaned, brows furrowing as she fought to stay sucking on your tit like a kitten. It was overwhelming, your skin hot and flushed as you squirmed under her. 

When she finally popped off for air, you took your chance and pushed her up, smashing your lips back against her as you tugged on her hoodie, tugging the purple fabric over her head and smiling when she whined. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, her bare skin and small tits exposed against her pale skin. You leaned forward, her hands pushing on your shoulders as you kissed her chest, pushing her back onto the sheets. Her dark room made her flushed skin look so pretty and supple under your kisses, her skin coming to life with goosebumps as you kissed down further. That stupid miniskirt was riding up, basically covering nothing as you tugged it down her thighs, tossing it to the floor as you spread her knees, her small whines making you blush. The purple and pink panties she wore matched nicely with her thigh-highs, her pale thighs shaking slightly as you smiled at her already evident arousal. “I think,” You cooed, unbuttoning your pants and sliding them down your legs, your dark panties contrasting nicely with hers. “Jeff would enjoy eating you out… Getting you ready before he fucked you…” You grinned, running your thumb along the wet spot on her panties and making her whine behind her hands. She nodded slowly though, letting your hands press her knees apart as you tugged her panties down, careful to keep her thigh-highs rolled up. Your heart was thumping as you nestled between her thighs, Nina’s already dripping cunt pink and cute, just like her. Your own arousal was pounding between your legs, but as a good friend, you had to put her first.

Rubbing your fingers against her clit, you leaned in, teasing her entrance with your tongue. She was already a squirming mess, back arching and knees clasping together as you licked against her folds, tasting her sweet arousal. You rubbed her clit slowly as you dipped your tongue past her entrance, chasing that addicting taste of her. Nina moaned out, her hands tangling in your hair and tugging as you curled against her walls. Her arousal gushed against your tongue, your own pants mixing with her moans as you ate her out eagerly. You couldn’t think straight, Nina’s breathy pleas to go faster making your head spin. It wasn’t long before you were gripping her thighs, nails digging into her pale skin as you tongue-fucked Nina quickly. You moved quickly between flicking your tongue against her sweet clit and dipping past her tight folds back into her warm walls. Her taste was heavenly, your eyes squeezed shut as you begged your tongue to press further, doing anything to hear her sweet moans ring in your head. 

Her hips were bucking, your tongue curling sharply against her tight walls until you felt her cry out, warm arousal rushing against your tongue. You chased her orgasm, lapping up every sweet flavor that danced on your tongue until she was gripping her thighs tightly around your head. You refused to let up, even when her walls clamped so tight you had to move to her clit, you still licked long stripes, relishing in the way her hips bucked against the sensitivity. “[Y/N]! God- please-” She begged, pulling against your hair desperately. But only when you felt like you had tasted every inch of her did you let up, panting heavily as she whined. You slid up her body, wrapping your arm around her waist as you pressed your lips against hers, shoving your tongue into her warm mouth and begging her to taste how sweet she was. “Taste… so good, Nina…” You whined, grinding your clothed cunt down against hers. 

Nina sucked on your tongue, swirling hers into your mouth and swapping spit. You were both groaning, hands rubbing against each other’s bodies until your cunt desperately begged against your panties. You raised up, Nina whining as you let off her mouth but smiling when she saw you sliding your panties off your thighs and onto the floor. “I think…” She panted, tugging you closer to her. “That Jeff would want, uh, a blowjob, right? I think it’s time he got a little rough…” She smiled nervously, tugging you to straddle her face. You smiled eagerly, nodding your approval as you positioned your knees on either side of her head, spreading your throbbing cunt with your fingers and watching as Nina blushed wildly. She was quick to wrap her arms around your thighs and pull you down, shoving her warm tongue against your cunt. You groaned, her tongue sliding against your clit and flicking gently. She tried desperately to mimic your actions, sliding her tongue against your folds before pressing into your entrance, moaning at your taste. Sighing, you sat down further, letting Nina’s tongue lap at your sensitive walls until you were grinding down lowly, hands resting against your thighs to keep yourself steady. Nina was kneading your ass, her nails scratching against your skin as she delved deeper, curling her tongue the best she could. It was heaven, your clit throbbing hard as she moaned against you. 

As much as you would have liked to let her eat you out some more, you needed to feel her, bad. All sense of what Jeff would’ve wanted to be damned, you needed to feel her yourself. Pulling off of her tongue, she whined, chasing your thighs before you laid back against the bed, gripping her arms to straddle your waist. “Need you, Nina… I mean, Jeff- Ah, whatever. I need to feel you.” You groaned, Nina’s heavy eyes watching you carefully as you spread your legs, pushing her hips back until your folds slid against each other. When your clits bumped, Nina moaned, her hands reaching down to grip your tits, rolling the mounds in her hands. You gripped her hips tightly, tugging her hips to rub her sensitive cunt against yours. “Fu- Fuck me… [Y/N], please…” She ground her hips down, riding your cunt easily. You leaned your head back, watching through hooded eyes as Nina pulsed her hips, your clits rubbing against each other roughly until you were both squirming. 

If you had a cock, you’d pound the poor girl, leaving her breathless. But as she stuttered her hips against your soaked cunt, you couldn’t help but push your legs apart further, pressing your hips up against hers. You tugged her hips up off of you, nails gripping her pale skin until you pushed them back down quickly, repeating until you were bounding her hips against yours. Your clits slammed together quickly, both of you crying out at the sensitive impact. You felt her arousal dripping from her cunt, her soaked folds pressing against yours. “Gonna fuck your cute little cunt with mine- Gonna, ah, make you cum way harder than Jeff’s dumb cock could.” You gritted out, every time you pulled her hips down you quickly ground up against her clit, making her cry out. Nina’s fingers fiddled with your nipples, her jaw hanging open as sweet moans spilt from her lips. “Oh, yes- fuck! Make me cum!” She whined, clit bouncing on yours roughly. She was panting hard, her small tits bouncing cutely as she rode your cunt, chasing her orgasm. “Yeah? Go on, Nina. Come on me, let me feel it. Let Jeff know how good it feels.” You coaxed her, teeth gritted as you held her hips down, sensitive nubs rubbing roughly against one another. 

Nina’s eyes rolled hard, her back arching sharply until she was crying out. You felt her warm arousal spill down onto your cunt, her loud moans and whines enough to push you over yourself. Stuttering your hips against hers, you held her tight, arousal crashing into you roughly. You both whined loudly, your grip guiding her hips to slowly grind down against your clit, chasing your orgasm. 

When Nina finally collapsed on top of you, you both breathed heavily, chests heaving as sweat dripped down your cheeks. Nina’s face was flushed and hot, her heavy eyes laying next to yours as you stared at her, admiring her fucked-out expression. You wrapped your arms around her waist, sliding her off of you and to your side, hugging her tightly against your waist. Finally catching your breath, you pressed small kisses against her cheeks, her skin hot under your lips. She smiled softly, heavy eyes evident of her tiredness. You brushed her bangs from her face, tucking her messy hair behind her ear as she snuggled in close to your side, breathing deeply. 

“Get some sleep.” You whispered, pulling the messy sheets over the two of you as your sweaty bodies pressed close. You rubbed her back, sighing as you watched her bright eyes close. Maybe Nina was a hopeless romantic. But as her friend, her best friend, you were always willing to put her first. No matter what. 

-

Nina wouldn’t realize that you had slipped out of bed hours later, her soft snores making you smile as you redressed yourself. She also wouldn’t realize until she woke that Jeff was screaming in agony a couple of yards from the mansion, arguing with you to let him go. 

But when he returned to the mansion with a couple of broken fingers and a black eye, she wouldn’t have to guess who did it.

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Steam Roller | Chapter 4

Summary: Jeffrey’s emotions override his morals and he can’t stand it. He can’t stand you. But that’s why he can’t leave you.

Characters: Jeffrey Woods x Female Reader

SMUT WARNING MINORS DNI

TW: Pillow fucking, desperation, home invasion, non-con, sleep sex, cnc, drinking and driving, drinking, eating out, riding

Words: 3.6k

This is a continuation, chapter one is here.

Jeff hadn’t seen you in days. He wouldn’t allow himself to.

It took everything to convince Jack to let him use the truck, the old rusty thing squeaking the whole ride as he drove you home, your body curled around his arm as he rested his hand on your thigh. He felt sick with himself for feeling these feelings for you, for wanting a little human girl to stick at his side. So he had to get rid of you.

When he pulled into your driveway, he scooped you into his arms and walked you to bed, tucking you in and promising to stay as your eyes slowly fluttered shut. As soon as he was sure you were asleep, he slipped out your door and high-tailed it back to the mansion, blasting loud metal music to drown out his thoughts that screamed at him to turn back. He couldn’t bring himself to kill you, so he’d forget you instead. 

That was days ago, and he had yet to forget you. His days were spent the same, waking up, pissing off everyone in the mansion, gutting a few unlucky idiots who looked at him the wrong way, and jerking himself off terribly every night to the thought of you. He wasn’t satisfied, his lack of seeing your face making his mind spin. What he couldn’t understand, was why was he like this. He had never needed anyone before, spent every day by himself and found it content, but something about you just drew him to that terrible attitude of yours. 

Slender and the others had noticed his sour attitude as well, his lack of missions due to Slender not trusting his unmotivated self to accomplish anything. So here he lay, rotting in his disgusting bed and pumping his angry cock up into his hand. It didn’t great, it didn’t even feel good, but it seemed that his cock was always at attention due to his mind always being on you and Jeff was tired of it. He fisted the tip, rubbing his slit as he gripped tightly onto his sheets. He was pulling out all the stops, trying everything he knew to make himself cum but it just wasn’t happening. He let go, laying out on his bed and huffing angrily as he knit his brows. This was bullshit and he knew it, nothing should have this much effect on him. He stared at his ceiling, imagining your pretty face smiling lazily at him, your bright doll eyes cute enough to make him sick. He groaned, rolling over and shoving his face into his pillow. His cock hung out of his boxers, angrily twitching and growing red with every second it went unattended to. 

Jeff sat up on his knees, grabbing his pillow and folding it in half, bringing it to his hips. He slowly slid his cock into the fold of the pillow, the rough material rubbing against his cock, but the pressure was nice. He slowly thrust into it, squeezing the pillow tighter and groaning as the fabric rubbed roughly against his length. It was nowhere near your cunt, his eyes closing as he imagined he was gripping your hips, pulling your ass back and thrusting into that warm heat. Jeff’s mouth hung open, little moans and gasps escaping him as he quickened his pace, knees digging into the bed as he pressed into the pillow more. He could imagine your moans, every gasp and whine spilling from your mouth as he filled you. The bed creaked with every thrust of his hips, making his cock twitch as he imagined holding you down, your hands gripping onto his headboard as you tried to hold yourself steady.

Jeff could feel his dick throb, that familiar knot growing until he was moaning your name and cumming onto his pillow. He leaned back, throwing the pillow onto the ground and laying back on his bed. 

It couldn’t be like this forever, he couldn’t live like this, wanting you every day. He needed to let off some steam. He hopped up, pulling on some jeans and his hoodie, your smell still hanging onto the fabric and making him groan. He shuffled down the stairs, Toby and Ben lying on the couch and watching some old reruns. “I’m out.” He groaned, Toby peeking over the couch and watching as he slammed the front door behind him. “What’s his problem?” Ben scoffed, glazing at the door and back to the television. Toby shrugged, stuffing his hands into his pockets. “Dumped h- his girlfriend or some- something but now he’s being a b- baby about it.” He laughed.

Jeff shuffled to Jack’s truck, climbing inside and slamming the door as he started the engine. He could care less about Jack beating his ass about taking his truck now, all he wanted was to drive as far from here as possible. He shifted the gear into drive, barreling out of the gravel driveway and down the tire-worn dirt path through the forest. He turned the radio up high, some old rock song filling his ears as he sped onto the highway and down to the nearest gas station. He pulled into a spot, he pulled up his hood, shut the engine off and sauntered inside. Stalking straight to the back, Jeff opened the cooler door and grabbed a 6 pack of Bud Light, gripping the handle tightly as the glass bottle clinked together. He didn’t even stop at the counter, the teenage kid running the register too busy with some baseball game behind him to even notice the bell ring as Jeff walked out.

He hopped back in the truck, starting the engine and pulling out quickly, the same rock song finally ending and transitioning to some heavier metal, something Jeff had heard before. The clock on the radio read 1:47 AM, which was very telling as Jeff sped down the completely deserted highway. Grabbing a beer bottle, Jeff slotted his arm through the wheel as he fiddled with the bottle opener keychain dangling from Jack’s keys. Popping the cap off, Jeff began to chug the sour liquid, left hand gripping the wheel tighter as he pressed his foot down harder on the pedal. 86…89…91… His speed was slowly gaining, wind whipping through the cracked windows as he hummed along to the song. As he finished the bottle, he tossed it to the floorboard as he cracked open another one, chugging it the same. 

His throat was beginning to hurt, the terrible tasting liquid numbing his tongue as well as his mind. He fucking sucked at managing his emotions, but he had never had any this intense before. He feared the power you had over him, cursing you mentally as he finished his second bottle and started on the third. 94…98…101… The music was blaring out, drums pounding the speakers and shaking the truck as he shot through a curve. It had only been, what, two weeks since he had first met you? And every day you engrossed his thoughts, whether it be for comfort, out of anger, or any time he wanted to lay his hands on someone. You were always first. There went another bottle. Jeff’s vision was becoming fuzzy now, his brain fogged as he held the metal to the floor of the truck. 103…106…111… Jeff gritted his teeth as he began to chug his fourth one, tears pricking his eyes. This was so shit. Someone shouldn’t affect him this much, but he knew you were better of leading a normal life than him forcing you into his shit one. But he wanted to be selfish, he begged himself to be selfish. Who fucking cared what Slender thought? He could mind his own damn business and Jeff could live his life how he wanted. He’d still complete his missions, still do whatever Slender commanded, but at the end of the day he’d have you. 

Jeff’s cheeks turned rosy as he chucked the fourth bottle onto the floor, reaching for the fifth, but throwing his hand back to the steering wheel as he slammed on the breaks. Bright red lights were flashing as the rail guards blocked his path, an irritating bell sound ringing as he heard the train whistle in the distance. Jeff breathed heavily, leaning back as he rubbed his face in his hands. His head was spinning, leg tapping erratically as he watched the loud train barrel through the intersection, crossing into the trees. The steam bellowing from the exhaust wafting into the truck cab and making his cough. It was like him, a steam roller, barreling down the tracks and leaving everyone else to deal with the aftermath of his wake. Infecting everyone. Infecting you.

He watched as the train disappeared into the trees, the low whistle echoing through the still night. Jeff sat there for a minute, elbow resting on the window as he held his head, tears leaking down his cheeks. He felt overwhelmed, tugging his hoodie off and tossing it into the passenger seat, his black shirt leaving him much cooler. He leaned forward, head resting on the wheel as he wiped his tears. He didn’t know if it was the alcohol making him cry, but all he knew is he needed to be with you right now. 

Finally giving in to his head, he slung the truck in reverse, turning it around and barreling back down the same highway, eyes heavy as he searched for your road. It was nearly ten minutes of driving, but he eventually saw your street sign and barreled through the quiet street, the loud truck engine echoing off the thick trees. He parked the truck just in front of your house, no lights on from what he could tell, but he still wanted to be cautious.

He slid around the familiar side of the house, digging his knife out of his beltline and angling to jab it through the window crack once more, missing a few times as he swayed on his feet. But he realized the lock was already unlocked, window screen already slightly cracked. He smiled, shoving the window up quietly and very difficulty hoisting himself into the dark room, trying carefully not to make a sound. 

Looking around, he couldn’t quite make out anything, but what he could see, was your sleeping figure huddled under the sheets, gripping your pillow tightly. He smiled, stumbling to the side of the bed and sitting down next to you, rubbing the hair out of your face gently. His face was burning, the alcohol churning in his system as his desperation to hold you grew. Jeff pulled the sheets down, your waist and hips laying nicely accenting your beautiful figure. Biting his lip, he ran his hand over your curves, your body stirring as his cold hand skimmed your bare skin. He leaned in, pressing his lips to your forehead and running his hand over your cheek. You face was so beautiful while you slept, your body so calm and unaware that Jefff was there with you, and he loved it. He loved every inch of you. 

He lifted himself onto the bed, laying down beside you and brushing his hands through your hair. Moving down, he ran his hands along your waist and lifting your shirt to reveal your panties, his cock twitching to life. He hooked his finger at the hem, sliding them down andoff your ankles, tossing them to the floor as he slowly spread your kness. He was careful not to wake you, his fuzzy mind latching on and focusing only on devouring the pussy he loved so much. Jeff laid down, licking his fingers as he spread your folds open, your tight entrance a beauty. He slid his fingers through your lips, wetting the area as he dove in, tongue licking a stripe up and stopping on your clit, his lips latching around the nub and sucking tenderly.

That’s when Jeff felt you begin to stir, your hips stuttering at the sudden pleasure your core was receiving. A small gasp escaped your lips, your hand trailing down your body to land in Jeff’s hair, slightly tugging as your eyes fluttered awake.

When you met his gaze, your sleepiness left you, pleasure jarring you awake as Jeff shoved his tongue into your wet cunt, curling upwards to hear those sounds he loved so much. You gasped loudly, tangling your hands into Jeffrey’s hair and gripping hard as his tongue abused your cunt. The drousiness making your eyes heavy as you stared into Jeff’s eyes, your breathing growing heavy with every roll of his tongue. “J-Jeffrey..?” You moaned, arching your back against his mouth, letting his tongue devour you. You don’t know what had changed, but his moves were more desperate, the roll of his tongue deeper, his grip on your hips more eager. It turned you on something terrible. Jeff popped off your cunt, lips drenched in your juices. “Mmmsoofuckin’mmgooodd..” He slurred, his eyes heavy as he dove right back in, tongue lapping at your folds as his fingers gripped tighter on your hips. Your eyes shut tightly, grinding your hips onto his mouth as you rode out your pleasure.

Your core was knotting quickly, Jeff’s tongue refusing to let up even as you came on his face, moaning loudly as you gripped teh sheets under you. Still, he persisted, his tongue reaching deeper and curling more as your falls closed down on him. You pulled at his hair, begging for him to let off as your sensitivity overwhelmed you. No matter how hard you cried, Jeff wasn’t letting up. “Cmon..cmon, one more for me-” He mumbled against your cunt, tongue flicking against your clit as he shoved his fingers inside your entrance, curling them up quickly. You gasped out, thighs tightening around his head as he abused your swolen clit, sucking on the nub roughly. He was finger-fucking you, stretching your hole as he pulled out, but quickly curled his fingers to reach your g-spot as he shoved them back in. You were a squirming mess, tears rolling down your cheeks while you begged him to stop. He pressed another finger into you, stretching your hole even wider as he moaned on your clit, making your eyes roll.

Eventually, the sensitivity turned to pleasure as you felt another wave of your orgasm hitting you, your mouth hanging open as you moaned Jeff’s name so beautifully. Fingers soaked, Jeff slowly pulled them out and sucked on the fingers, groaning lowly as he stared into your eyes. You could tell hsi face was blushed, his heavy eyes and jumbled words queuing you that he was definitely drunk. But as you rode your high, your mind began to fuzz itself, overstimulation edging its way towards you. Jeff popped the fingers out of his mouth, crawling up to tower over you, engulfing your whole body with his. His wild eyes stared into yours, his heavy breathing jarring him as he gripped the sheets under you. “Sooo good for me…” He mumbled, a goofy smile spreading his lips as he brought them down to your neck, licking a long stripe from your collar to ear. You shuddered, rubbing your hands over his muscled arms as he attacked your neck with kisses, making you squirm. He reached under your shirt, tugging it over your head and throwing it as he leaned back, admiring your nude body. He ran his hands over every inch of skin he could, goosebumps rising as his cold hands tugged on your nipples. You hissed, squirming under the cold touch.

“Sooo b’utiful…” He smiled, leaning in to pop one of the nipples into his mouth, massaging the other with his hand. You gasped, holding his head in your hands as he lightly nibbled on the nub, rolling it in his teeth. You pulled him off of your tits, leaning him to sit up as you tugged his shirt off and began to unbutton his jeans, pressing kisses to his scarred cheeks as you slid his jeans off and tossed them to the floor. You rolled eachother over, pressing Jeff’s back to land on a pillow, hands trailing down his battered and bruised body and you kissed his v-line so gently. Gasps and whines spilled from his mouth, your lips kissing the tip of his throbbing cock as you giggled to yourself, Jeff’s heavy eyes slowly blinking as he gazed at you. Taking the head in your mouth, you slowly sucked him down your throat, his loud groans echoing as he slid a hand into your hair, tugging slightly. You began to bob your head, gagging slightly as the tip nudged the back of your throat. Jeff was in heaven, the alcohol heightening his senses and every roll of your tongue shooting fire through his veins. He gripped your hair tightly, holding your head still as he bucked up into your mouth, hips rising off the bed as he used your mouth so wonderfully. “Fuu- suck me sooogooodmmm…” He moaned, nudging your head down his cock as he snapped his hips up to meet, slobber pooling at the base. Jeff slowled his pace, popping you off his cock and hooking his hands under your arms, pulling you up and over him. “C’mere-” He slurred, dragging your body on top of his but stopping when your hips met his.

He grinned, sliding his hands to your hips as you sat up, resting your hands on his thighs behind you. “Gunna ride me, baby?” He smiled, lining his cock up with your entrance as he slowly pressed your hips down, little gasps and whines rolling off your tongue. “Mhmm…” You moaned, hissing as he stretched you so perfectly, cock nudging against your tight walls as he sunk all the way in. You sat flush against him, his cock filling you so perfectly as he groaned his pleasure, gripping your hips firmly. Pulling up, you wrapped your hands around his as he slammed you back down on his length, his cock reaching impossibly deep inside of you. You were a moaning mess, every time Jeff tugged your hips up, he was quick to force them back down, his thrusts matching the pace of yours. “My pussy… all mine…” He gasped, every squealch and squeeze of your cunt sending his mind spiraling as he fucked up into you. It felt heavenly, every nudge of his cock making you gasp as pleasure racked your body, Jeff’s aggressive pace making your tits bounce quickly. You intertwined your fingers with his, arching your back and screaming as he rammed your g-spot, every thrust electrifying you.

Jeff relished in the pleasure on your face. The way your eyes rolled slightly, the flush on your cheeks, even the way your lips parted so slightly as you gasped his name. This was heaven to him. It overtook him, leaning forward and flipping you onto your back as he continued to press into you. Your intertwined rested on each side of your head as he held them down, moaning inches away from your face as he slammed his hips into yours. Your eyes shone so brightly as he admired your face, sweat glistening your cheeks as you strained a moan. So beautiful. In every way. Jeff leaned in, pressing his lips firmly against yours, eyes slamming shut as he continued his quick pace. You melted into his kiss, groaning into his mouth and breathing in deeply, finally grounding yourself. Jeff nudged his tongue in, exploring your warm mouth and lacing his with yours. It sent chills through him, the knot in his stomach tightening as he refused to release your embrace. He whined loudly, head spinning as he sloppily thrusted into you, your walls fluttering around him beautifully as you came on his cock, the tightness pushing him to release deep inside of you, the warmth of his seed warming you so nicely.

Jeff popped off your mouth, wiping the slobber from your lips and cupping your face gently. Your fucked out face sent shivers through him, his heart fluttering in his chest. He sat up, so slowly pulling his cock out of your ruined cunt as you groaned, gripping his arms to stabalize you. Jeff’s body shivered as he watched his seed leak out of you, your mixed juices ruining the sheets beneath you, but you could care less. Jeff grabbed his t-shirt, wiping you clean tenderly before discarding the shirt back to the floor. He wadded up the dirty sheet, tossing it to the floor as well. When he slotted his body next to yours, your warm embrace pressed to his chest, he could do nothing but smile. His head was spinning, senses calming to a dull roar as he pulled the blankets over the both of you, nudging his face into the crook of your neck. You ran your hands through his hair, and before you knew it, soft snores filled your ears.

You didn’t know why Jeff had stayed away so long, but it didn’t matter right now as you help him close to your body, legs tangled and warmth radiating.

You’d worry about all the other shit tomorrow.

Chapter 5 soon !

Comments and reblogs are appreciated !

Hey, could you do some headcanons for the creepypastas x lonely reader? Thanks, and welcome to tumblr!

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A/N: Awwww, thank you ❤️

Characters used: Toby, Jeff, BEN, EJ

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Toby:

he was bullied when he was younger in school by kids his age, so it was hard for him to fit in so he was alone most of the time, not much changing after he was homeschooled.

He understood what it was like to be lonely, so he started to try and spend more time with you!

Despite your initial weariness in letting him in, he proved to be very trustworthy and nice the more time you both spent together

He’d even talk with you about his experiences, y’know, to help you feel less alone 🥺

Taking you on missions, late night walks through the forest, mini-sleepovers- the whole nine yards to make you feel less lonely.

Jeff The Killer:

Now, let’s not kid ourselves! Jeff’s a sadistic bastard and he could care less about how you feel-

But, let’s just say you’ve been at the mansion for a while; barely talking to anybody, not even responding when others need you/are trying to get your attention. Then it becomes an issue with Jeff (especially when he needs something)

What started out as annoyance from him soon morphed into worry then a weirdly overprotective side of him started showing.

A lot like Toby, he started spending time with you and hanging out (minus the extra effort, because, well, it’s Jeff. He doesn’t do anything extra unless it’ll benefit him)

Overall, Jeff starts out as not giving a fuck to then caring a lot (but won’t admit it 😒)

BEN:

Even after being in the mansion for so long, you still isolated yourself from everyone (Bad past issues), rather than joining everyone, you opted to stay in your room.

That was until Ben started to join in, showing up on the screens of your electronics to talk to you!

You couldn’t get this man away from you 😔

You’d be playing animal crossing and his character would show up like “Hey, bitch” and start hitting you with a net 😭

It’d start out as annoying, but just wait till you grabbed an axe and slowly turned to him-

Overall, he’d be smitten with just waiting for you on your own time. But, for now, he was okay with just appearing in your games :)

Eyeless Jack:

He couldn’t explain it, but he felt very overprotective of you.

He wanted nothing more than to talk to you and get to know you more.

But, he knew you struggled with loneliness before the mansion and as a result, isolated yourself.

On the rare occasion you were out of your room he’d have a note pinned to the fridge with your name on it, followed by a dark blue heart 🥺

When you opened it this time, it was a letter from Jack saying to check your pillow.

With confusion written on your face, you made your way back to your room, and when you opened your door you gasped.

Now, I personally headcanon Jack as a guy of many talents and that includes (I’m totally not projecting-) crochet!

On your pillow was a little Jack doll he crocheted of himself 😭😭😭

Next to it was another note, yet another blue heart scribbled on it.

“I know it’s taking time for you to warm up to everything, but if you ever feel lonely, you can talk to him” -EJ

MASKY NOOOOOO TURN AROUND

He'd definitely do that, and EJ would just look at him like a disappointed mom when Tobi goes to get it fixed lollll

Do you think toby is double jointed or no? :0

Oh yeah definitely, I feel like he’d do creepy finger bending shit and go too far cause he can’t fucking feel it and snap his finger or some shit lmao