#chromeskull smut

[shedontsmelltoogooddarious]

Blood play.

[fa1rysugar]

Masterlist 🌸

[ivrxquack]

People be like “I can fix them” but they don’t need to be fixed cause they’re perfect the way they are!

Same applies art the clown billy lenz the Sinclair bothers and bubba sawyer I just couldn’t add them unfortunately

[apocalypse-shuffle]

JESSE CROMEANS | CHROMESKULL & ASA EMORY | THE COLLECTOR (Laid to Rest & Chromeskull: Laid to Rest 2 | The Collector & The Collection)

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“Romantic Call” (Jesse Cromeans x Fem!Reader x Asa Emory)

| The two of you aren’t supposed to be calling him, he’s busy, but Asa can’t be surprised about you and Jesse pushing his buttons— and Jesse knows for a fact he isn’t too mad either.

| NSFW, 18+, minors dni, established relationships, smut, porn with some plot, doggy-style, impact play, knife play, phone/facetime sex, voyeurism, competitiveness, polyamorous relationship -married!reader & slight chubby!reader

| Yea, the title is from the Patra song, tho the fic wasn’t inspired by it. (Pic source: Chromeskull: Laid to Rest 2 & The Collection)

| 2k+ words

Think about it:

Asa’s at a conference. He's interested in some of the new things his peers have done (and utterly disappointed in much more of it) but he’s really growing tired of the bumping.

He’s becoming more and more frustrated at the hordes of people running around without the good sense to watch where the hell they’re going. He developed a headache about two hours into the event and he’s feeling a little too…anxious for the setting.

Asa can keep up a good facade, prides himself on it, but this year’s attendees seem specifically suited to vex him.

He’s sitting now, legs and arms crossed, dour downturn to his lips, and eyes focused squarely on a nasty patch of scars on one of the speaker's hands. The man waves them around religiously so it’s not like they’re hard to track — they’re more interesting than his dragging spiel at least. His words are starting to grate on the last of Asa’s nerves.

At that very moment he’s actually picturing what the little patch of scar tissue would look like sewn into the skin of his forehead. Front and center. It was a nice looking set of destroyed and later rebuilt tissue.

When he feels a buzz in his pocket the man heaves a sigh, brows furrowing.

His phone is set to ‘do not disturb’, because he was a damned professional he could at least pretend to be paying attention, and he knows for a fact the only two people whose messages he set to go through are you and Jesse’s.

He had done it for emergencies only but he has a well based suspicion that the two of you aren’t remotely in any sort of peril.

He won’t admit how welcome the break from all these forgettable people and their pesky droning voices is, but he isn’t too mad about it. He excuses himself silently from the speaker area, not answering until he walks out into the main hall.

─────

“Didn’t I tell you urgent matters only?”

Jesse grins nonplussed at the harsh note of Asa’s question.

“I remember,” he lets the sharp flippant way he signs convey exactly what he thought about that stipulation to Asa before continuing, “but, Y/n, wants to show you something.”

He’s handing off the phone a second later and then you come into view. You hold the device and give him a demure smile, the upturn of your lips as soft as your voice.

“Em,” you greet — and yeah, Jesse knows Asa can’t be too mad at that. The way the creases in his forehead smooth out right after your greeting is proof enough.

“Beetle,” he greets back, sighing. His tone is curt, but one corner of his mouth does tick up in an almost smile. “What's so important you just had to show me?”

Your smile widens a bit more, eyes lighting up, and Jesse rests his hand on the small of your back when you bend over to prop the phone up against the headboard. The way he can feel the shiver going up your spine somehow manages to make him fill out even more, cock throbbing where it’s straining inside the smooth confines of his boxers.

“Just something new,” you propose, resting your head on your folded arms.

You’re both just as scarcely dressed as the other, cool air of the room sliding over your skin and hardening your nipples. Jesse’s blood still warms at the sight you make though. Back arched, ass up at a perfect height for your plush orbs to be aligned with his lowered hips.

At your angle the hand he slides to your ass is also in view of the camera, clear for Asa to see. He squeezes just to provoke the disapproving scowl that flashes across your third’s face.

You yourself laugh at it, airy and melodic, and push into his grip. The fabric of your panties is soft on his palm and he rubs idly over them while his other hand dips a little lower.

“How’s your trip?”

He rubs over the outline of your sex as you speak. The more prominent feel of cloth over your sensitive lips makes you keen and move away, but his hand snaps from your ass to your hip to hold you firm with a strong grip.

“…Interesting,” the entomologist answers after a beat.

Asa sounds irritated all over again and Jesse rolls his eyes. The man goes to a bug convention - his whole damn shtick - and you’d think he’d be living it up, but no. Jesse swears he’s never met someone so committed to being miserable.

He rubs harshly over your clit and you jerk forward.

“So— so not good?”

“Yes,” Asa nods slowly, looking away and tracking something off screen, eyes flaring briefly. “I need something to dissect. Soon, preferably.”

There’s no doubt Asa hasn’t guessed what he’s up to by now but the other man humors you regardless. Sap.

Jesse shifts and a metallic swish reverberates throughout the air. Asa’s eyes snap back to the camera and focus directly on the blade now in his hand. At the same time you twist around to gape at him.

“Eyes,” he signs harshly and you roll yours - he’ll get you for that later - but turn back to watch Asa regardless.

He chuckles, “Is he not being commanding enough, Beetle?”

You make a low upset sound at the words, not confirming or denying them.

“Don’t do that right now…” you murmur. Soft, so very like you.

Your tone is admonishing but both of them ignore you.

Jesse points the glinting blade at the screen where Asa can see it, issuing something like a warning, while using his other hand to pull the sides of your underwear from your body. All Asa does in response is scoff before otherwise backing off. At least for now.

Not wasting anymore time the killer at your back cuts your panties up the sides with jerky irritated movements, throws them to the floor, then places the flat of the blade right against your cunt where the damp curls on your mound act as a thin but plush barrier between your flushed skin and his cool metal. When you freeze the smirk that stretches across his face is mean.

“Jesse—?” You break off with a yelp, him having used the broad expanse of his palm and swung straight for your ass. “Sorry, Boss, I— what are you doing?”

He refuses to answer for a few moments, just watching as you scramble to accommodate the knife with small careful movements.

When Jesse bothers to sign next it’s not even to you.

“You know she argued with me over your surprise?”

One of Asa’s brows raise and his eyes glint with something akin to humor.

“Oh? That doesn’t sound like my Beetle. She didn’t talk back to me the last time I had her all to myself.”

Almost immediately Jesse seems to mock Asa, but by the time you catch him he's only rolling his eyes and is already diverting his attention back to you. The only indication he’d done anything more at all is the irritated scoff Asa gives.

Jesse and you lock eyes through the viewfinder on the screen and he moves the knife from your delicate bits, patting encouragingly at your thigh after putting the custom blade back into its hiding place. Silently you heed his command, pushing yourself to your knees while Jesse himself straightens to his full height in accordance with you, hiding both of your heads from Asa’s view.

After that all the two of you have to do is wait.

Jesse listens aptly for the faint intake of breath from Asa, smiling alongside you when you both hear it. Though you're the only one near vibrating with your poorly contained laughter, so excited your eyes are glittering.

On full display on the meat of your upper thigh, front and center, is a well defined skull with iridescent green beetle wings sprouting from behind it. The green and shimmer pops out beautifully on your dark skin because Jesse’d paid for an artist that wasn’t full of shit; the best money could buy in the area.

Jesse hums, grins sharp, and grazes his thumb lightly over the day-old tattoo before moving so that he can squeeze the back of your thigh with that same hand. Even grimacing your breath still hitches and you groan.

Asa’s gaze is locked fully onto your leg. He swallows thickly, his mouth opening slightly but no words coming out for more seconds than is his usual. Jesse’s grin gets worse.

The other clears his throat, something a little feral in his gaze. “It’s…lovely,” he praises, and has to clear his throat again and fight to school the arousal from his features in real time.

It was times like these Jesse almost wished he could cackle out loud.

“Mhm,” you mumble happily. Jesse bends down to kiss at your throat and you drop your head against his shoulder to give him better access. “I’m glad— ah,” you gasp as Jesse nips at your pulse, “I’m really glad you like it.”

You press yourself back into him with a shudder, thick coils brushing over his shoulder, and rake your stilettoed nails up his back hard enough to make his breath catch.

When you grind down he chuckles before turning your head so you can watch him sign.

“Needy are we?”

You huff, lashes fluttering against the tops of your umber cheeks.

“You’re taking forever, can you blame me? Will you please fuck me already? Please, Boss?” You blink up at him, pouting. “I need it.”

His cock jumps where it’s pressed on the delicate inside of your thigh and when you moan again he can’t find it in himself to deny either of you anymore. Not with his mark on you and those pleas falling past your plush lips.

You’re as receptive as ever when he falls into you, desperate and wanting, and making very good on your promise to let him “claim” you some more once you both got back from the tattoo shop.

Large hands tight on your plush hips he fucks into you just as desperately. Deep strokes that jolt you forward and have the head of his cock hitting gold every few thrusts.

Jesse grunts deep, leaning over you and bringing his scarred face closer to yours so he can look you in the eyes when you start incoherently babbling his praises. He doesn’t even have to prompt you to open them either, your lashes are damp as you meet his dark gaze the second he flattens his front to your back, and you mewl.

The two of you clash with a kiss, sloppy and barely coordinated, all lips and tongue and teeth, but he has no doubt the vision you make is affecting your audience of one. Passingly hopes that Asa’s currently sporting a hard on in front of all those academics and silently mortified by the sheer unprofessionalism.

Jesse shudders, gasps and moans silent, before pulling away and forcing your head down and your ass up. He can’t help but slap the fat of your ass and revel in the yelp you give him in response.

He’s at an even better angle now though and pistons into you hard enough to ache in the way you like complaining about even though it gives you just the excuse you want to be pampered. When your cute happy whimpers and choked moans strengthen he knows he’s well on his way to winning your orgasm and that small look on your face post coitis when you're exhausted and clingy.

It doesn’t take long after that for you to start zoning out and it takes him less than a blink to redirect his next slap to the side of your face. The startled noise you gift him quickly transforms into a deep recked moan and Jesse pounds into you even harder.

You focus back on Asa with the prettiest set of bright brown eyes, dark orbs sparkling with your tears unshed and shed alike.

“Fuck, Em,” you gasp.

“Does it feel good, Beetle? Do you like how he feels in you?”

Jesse watches your eyes roll as he rams the head of his cock into where he knows your g-spot is.

“Y-yea, yeah I do. Fucking,”— you sob—“love when he fucks my greedy cunt.”

“Mm,” Asa nods, face impassive and tone flat, but his attention glued to you. “I bet you do.”

When your eyes roll back again, your pussy clenching tight around Jesse, he can’t help but laugh through a moan of his own. The look his sometimes rival is throwing him is absolutely priceless. It promises something like a struggle when the other gets back.

You loved to watch them go at it, and per your request whoever won their little spats got to take you home during your week off. He’d lost last time but he hadn’t stopped thinking about how to get back at Asa for it.

He’d rather Princess come back from the dead and actually finish him off or Preston take over his business than admit to Asa that the loss grated. You were his wife, occasional threesomes be damned. While he held firm that week on his side of the bet, even reassuring you that it was honestly fine to go indulge yourself in Asa and The Collectors' whims, he still wanted to wipe the smug look off his buddy’s face.

Jesse would win. Even if he had to make you squirt all over your goddamn phone to do it.

He watches the arousal flit across Asa’s face every time you’re too distracted to notice, and how he grinds his teeth to tamp it down before you or anyone at the convention can see.

It’s fucking golden. And it doesn’t take the killer long after that to aim for making sure that he can ruin Asa’s life for the next two days he’s away. Rub it in his face that he won’t be able to get his hands on your dewy heated skin or get the brunt of the reverent look you give Jesse through the camera when he brings the knife back out.

Jesse would have you screaming pretty for him in no time, and the other man suffering all the more for it.

There was a reason why you didn’t (especially considering how much it riled Jesse up) call Asa anything but his fucking name in Jesse’s bed — not Professor or Prof, not his moniker, nothing — and he was going to remind the other man all about that regardless of the murderous glare he kept giving him.

Jesse pulls nearly all the way out, waits for you to whine at him and makes sure Asa can see how you continue to try pressing back on his cock despite him holding you back, then grinds his length back into your soaked cunt in one long thrust. Soaks in the drawn out way you call him Boss — not Jesse — and how you rush to thank him for fucking back into you, and bares his teeth at the burning look Asa gives him.

You start to shudder when he holds the knife to your throat, eyes rolling to the back of your head, and his fingers burrow into your plush cloud of hair to keep your head still as he can. You let him without complaint. Asa’s eyes flash and, barely audible though it may be, Jesse can feel the snarl rumbling up his chest as the squelching sounds of your cunt grow louder and you start fucking back onto him hard enough to bruise.

Yeah he was fucking winning.

NOTES: Hope you enjoyed!!

My smut writing abilities are so-so, but I tried. This is also my first time writing both a threesome of any sort, and Jesse and Asa’s dynamic, so hopefully everything registers well.

I had some slight complications so this is a repost, but I doubt anyone even saw the original bar one person so….

btw: if you’d like to leave a comment I’d very much appreciate it!

[sadhornyygirl]

Kinktober

Day 10: lingerie (jesse cromeans)

"Sexy lingerie" Jesse spoke, her hips involuntarily twitched at his touch, pressing Jesse's cock against her hip. He moaned at the sensation, noises vibrating in his chest as you tugged at his blonde hair.

“Is this for me too?” Jesse feigned surprise as his fingers moved under the waistband, tugging it and letting the elastic fall back into place as he looked down at you, rubbing your legs for some sort of relief. His fingers slipped inside her panties, dipping between her folds to feel how wet it made her.

“Shit,” you whimpered as your boyfriend began to rub teasing circles around your clit, watching the way his body arched towards her touch.

“You’re practically dripping.” His words only made things worse as you bucked against his hand, the dull drag of your sweet panties filling the room.

Jesse slapped his ass playfully, hearing the confection jiggle along with the movement, his hands moving to his hips to guide him back onto the bed, settling between his spread legs as his tongue ran along the sugary confection that was against his crotch. His tongue licked a line up your covered slit, tasting the sweets on his tongue as you whimpered beneath him, hips rising at his touch as you felt the hard candy pushing against your folds, giving a small amount of stimulation to your clit. Jesse continued eating, smiling as you continued to rock your hips against his touch. The candy he bit between his legs was covered in her juices, making him lick his lips at the taste.

“jesse” You whimpered, your boyfriend’s mouth working vigorously to help you free yourself.

Jesse moved his tongue back to her clit, flattening his tongue against it as he pressed down on it. His fingers moved to thrust inside you, caressing your inner walls as he searched for that place inside you that he knew would drive him crazy.

" Cum. Please,” you hit your head on the pillow, mouth agape as a steady string of curses left your lips. You felt your lover smile against your sex, tongue flicking against your clit as he sought your release.

“Cum in my mouth, baby. Come for me,” Jesse spoke against your clit, sending slight vibrations through your pussy as he began to suck on the swollen nub roughly, his fingers still rotating in and out of you.

“Shit, jesse” The last syllable of his name rolled off his tongue as you came, hips arching further off the bed as your climax coursed through your body. One of Jesse's hands gripped his ass tighter, holding you tightly as he continued to suck on your clit, helping you ride out your orgasm as he muttered obscenities.

@1000heartbeats

[b-00-biez]

Asks are Open!

What kind of Content do I do?

Mostly filthy smut

I can also do fluff

Angsts not so much

What Characters do I do?

Brahms Heelshire

Thomas Hewitt

Patrick Bateman

Jason Vorhees

Michael Myers (Rz & OG)

Sinclair Brothers(Bo, Vinzent, Lester)

Chromeskull

Ghostface

Bubba Sawyer

Pyramid Head

Obey me character

Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus

Beelzebub

Belphegor

Diavolo

Barbatos

Simeon

Solomon

Luke(platonic & Brotherly love)

What kind of things i dont write about?

Anything that is out of the question(r@pe,pèdOphIllia etc)

I can only write 3-4 maximum characters so choose wisely

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[sleepingdeath-light]

last updated ; 11/10/24

listed below is all of the content that I have published on this account for various slasher / horror characters with characters organised alphabetically by first name.

crossed out links are pending posts / drafts

albert shaw / the grabber

smut hcs — impact play [here]

asa emory / the collector

smut hcs — consensual non-consent [here]

baby firefly

smut hcs — deepthroating her amab s/o [here]

billy lenz / the moaner

smut hcs — s/o who likes biting him [here]

smut hcs — female bimbo s/o [here]

one shot — ‘the difficulties of a (not so) long distance relationship’ (nsfw)

billy loomis / ghost face

hcs — arguing with his s/o [here]

hcs — clingy s/o [here]

one shot — ‘puppy dog eyes’ (nsfw)

bo sinclair

smut hcs — female bimbo s/o [here]

smut hcs — collaring his s/o [here]

smut hcs — breath play [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/f/k]

brahms heelshire

platonic hcs — nanny who actually follows the rules [here]

smut hcs — female bimbo s/o [here]

smut hcs — giving anal for the first time [here]

bubba sawyer / leatherface

hcs — being comforted by his s/o [here]

hcs — insecure s/o [here]

smut hcs — praise kink [here]

carrie white

smut hcs — female bimbo s/o [here]

choptop sawyer

yandere hcs — musician s/o [here]

smut hcs — praise kink [here]

jason voorhees

smut hcs — praise kink [here]

jennifer check

smut hcs — female bimbo s/o [here]

smut hcs — shower sex with her s/o [here]

jesse cromeans / chromeskull

smut hcs — knife play [here]

lester sinclair

alphabet — smut

smut hcs — collaring his s/o [here]

michael myers

hcs — plus sized college student s/o who is being bullied [here]

smut hcs — female bimbo s/o [here]

one shot — ‘letting off steam’ (nsfw)

one shot — ‘myer’s girl’ (nsfw)

nubbins sawyer

smut hcs — praise kink [here]

otis driftwood

hcs — autistic male s/o [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — ‘tourist trap’ (nsfw)

vincent sinclair

hcs — his s/o gets injured by a victim [here]

smut hcs — collaring his s/o [here]

smut hcs — female bimbo s/o [here]

thomas hewitt / leatherface

hcs — insecure s/o [here]

smut hcs — praise kink [here]

smut hcs — female bimbo s/o [here]

tiffany valentine

hcs — she’s finally moved on from chucky [here]

smut hcs — breath play [here]

[luminousbeings-crudematter]

Okay okay okay but come on now

Is this not Ghost?

Is this not a different timeline but same trauma?

You bitches have got me on some dumb shit now I’m crawling to my smut cave to add this to the pot

ohhhhh I see it, I see a Chromeskull Ghost AU here 100%

PLEASE TAG ME IF YOU WRITE THIS FOR HEAVENS SAKE

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Blog Introduction!

Hello lil ghouls! We’ve finally decided to try and write fics for the fun of it. This specific post will include;

Alter Introductions

Characters we write for

Taken anons (will change over time once we get more anons)

Rules / DNI stuff

01; Alter Introductions!

So since we are a pretty big system, there will be different alters to write different fics. That means there will be some changes in how people write. Here’s a lil introduction of the alters who will probably write on here! (We are a DID system)

Skully | Ageless | They / Xe / She / It / Static | Signs off with; - 🎞️

(Is most likely to proof read since they don’t like spelling errors / Tends to take longer while writing fics since xe is very precise / the one most likely to be writing a lot of the fics)

Jules | Ageless | It / She / They / He | Signs off with it’s name

(Adores writing for the slasher flicks / tends to forget to proof read so there may be a couple spelling mistakes / tends to write Headcanons more than full on fics)

Characters we write for!

Slashers!

Texas Chainsaw Massacre

- Bubba Sawyer

- Drayton Sawyer

- Nubbins Sawyer

- Chop Top Sawyer

- Thomas Hewitt

- Sheriff Hoyt

Halloween

- RZ Michael

- Michael in general

Bowers Gang - It

- Patrick Hocksetter

- Belch Huggins

- Henry Bowers

- Victor “Vic” Criss

House Of Wax

- Bo Sinclair

- Vincent Sinclair

- Lester Sinclair

The Lost Boys

- Marko

- Dwayne

- David

- Paul

- Michael Emerson

Scream

- Billy Loomis

- Stu Macher

- Randy Meeks

Sometimes They Come Back

- Richard Lawson

- Vinnie Vincent

- David North

Misc Horror Characters

- Billy Lenz / Black Christmas

- Brahms Heelshire / The Boy

- Chromeskull / Laid To Rest

- Asa Emory / The Collector

- Norman Bates / Psycho

- Jack Torrance / The Shining

- Doomhead / 31

- Rusty Nail / Joyride

- Harry Warden / My Bloody Valentine

- Jason Voorhees / Friday The 13th

- Jeepers Creepers

- Hush “The Man”

Slenderverse!

Creepypasta

- Jeff The Killer

- Ben Drowned

- Eyeless Jack

- Homicidal Liu

- Ticci Toby

- Jason The Toymaker

- Laughing Jack

- Glitchy Red

- Lost Silver

- Bloody Painter

- X - Virus

Marble Hornets

- Tim

- Brian

- Jay

- Alex

- Masky

- Hoody

- Skully

EverymanHYBRID

- Evan

- Jeff

- Vincent

- Habit

TribeTwelve (We Don’t Support Adam Rosner!!)

- The Observer

- Firebrand

- Noah Maxwell

Call Of Duty Modern Warfare 2!

- John “Soap” MacTavish

- Captain Price

- Simon “Ghost” Riley

- Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

- Gary "Roach" Sanderson

- Phillip Graves

- König

- Kim “Horangi” Hong-jin

Metalocalypse

- Nathan Explosion

- Toki Wartooth

- Skwisgaar Skwigelf

- Pickles

- William Murderface

- Charles Foster Offdensen

Taken Anons!

None currently but will be listed if we get some!

Rules / DNI Stuff!

DNI Stuff!

- System Fakeclaimers!

- Homophobes

- Basic DNI criteria’s

- Haters In General

Rules!

- Only send requests to ask box plz! (We won’t get upset if you slip up tho)

- No heavy gore

- No NSFW things

- No suicide, racism, sexism, transphobia, homophobia, zoophilic type stuff, pedo stuff, grooming, anything like that, no smut at all!!

Blog will be updated if there are new characters we like!

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Jealousy Thirst w/ Jesse

Implications of Fem reader, fem body description and use of princess, but no uses of (she or her) for reader

Just thinking about how you hate how close Spann is to Jesse, she's always joking with him and always has her hands or hand on him in some way, like touching his arms or tapping his chest when he says something funny, or when she rubs his shoulder or shoulders after a long day or just as she is walking by... And you're getting more and more pissed off by it...

So here you are, meant to be watching a movie and 'getting scared' jumping into Jesse's arms, snuggling him till he gets you in his lap, and one thing after another you ride him till you both are too tired to move... But no.

Spann apparently had something very important to tell him that it couldn't wait till morning at work and so He and Spann have been texting back and forth for the majority of the movie, you tried pulling the "I'm scared so pay attention to me!" Card and he wrapped his arm around you and squeezed you to him for a moment to comfort you but was still texting.

Thinking that maybe it really was important and you should just relax and except that it just wasn't going to happen tonight... Again.

But then you heard it... That breathy sound of Jesse's laughter... He never laughs when things get serious, especially when it comes to his work... He and Spann were just talking... While you were trying to get dicked down on the couch!

Even in your own home she still managed to squeeze her way in!

Well, not tonight God Damn it!!

You have been so pent up from Jesse coming back from one of his trips and his Piggy gave him a hard time and he was just so tired, to him staying so late you passed out on the couch waiting for him to come home, to him TALKING WITH SPANN ON THE PHONE!!

You just snapped, Snatching the phone from his and tossing it to the coffee table in front of the plush couch you and Jesse were on. Crossing your arms with a pout and continuing to watch some girl get chopped to pieces in the middle of sex... Even horror victims were getting more action than you were this past week.

It was silent for a moment or two...

'Baby?' Jesse tried getting your attention, but you just brushed him off pouting even more, 'babycakes-' you cut him off "don't babycakes me mister." You said slightly angling your body away from him.

'Baby is there a problem?' Your eye twitched, "PROBLEM? NO, NO PROBLEM! I WON'T HAVE A PROBLEM! YOU SHOULD ASK YOUR LITTLE GIRLFRIEND IF THERE IS A PROBLEM!" you say obnoxiously loud and dripping with sarcasm, before looking away with a pout again.

He knew what this was about now. His poor baby felt neglected, well he would just have to fix that now, wouldn't he?

Jesse picks you up before placing you on your back across the coffee table, him lingering over you. but you keep your pout, not giving in yet.

'C'mon, spill princess. Tell daddy why you're so upset.' You huffed before going into a rant, he was taking note here and there on what pissed you off being sure to not make the same mistake and leave you needy for so long as he slowly pushed up your shot silky night dress, gently pushing your lacy panties to the side as you go on and on.

"And then! Tonight I was gonna- OH!" You cut yourself off with a pitched surprise moan, you look down meeting Jesse's eyes as he runs his tongue over your folds before sucking lightly on your clit; your hips buck softly into his face as he slurps the juices that quickly flow from your neglected pussy.

Your head tilts back and you let out a moan, moving your legs over his shoulders and resting a hand on his head as you whimper his name.

Fuck his cock hurt so bad, it twitched and was practically drooling, he just wanted to push your legs to your ears and drill into you. But he neglected you, he wants this to be all about you.

His hips bucked into the air as you fully wrapped your legs around his head, you were driving him crazy... You were gonna be the end of him for sure.

His hips bucked into the air as you fully wrapped your legs around his head, you were driving him crazy... You were gonna be the end of him for sure.

"Please, please I want you, please" you whimper as you move your legs, his face glistening with your juices. He wanted this to be all about you but... If you want his cock-

Just then, his phone buzzed... You scoffed and rolled your eyes, you had just loosened up too. Jesse let out an annoyed huff snatching his phone, it was Spann. He didn't give her the time, he sent her one text...

Not now Spann, I'm trying to Fuck my darling right now. Whatever it is save it for the morning.

He then tossed his phone over his shoulder not caring when the harsh sound of glass hit the floor... Now... Where was he?

Oh yes!

If it's his cock you want, his cock is what he'll give to you baby.

[shedontsmelltoogooddarious]

ChromeskullxOC smut.

I wrote more smut between Chromeskull and my own character Black, who you find in my comic here;

They're my favorite ship at the moment and I have no shame in it.

“Why wasn’t I informed of your deal?” 

“Because it’s still my organization, piggy.” 

The larger man sighed, leaning back into his leather bound seat as he held a glass of scotch. Black was a boss, the CEO of his own criminal enterprise, and now he shared it with his husband. He pinched the bridge of his non-existent nose, growling softly. “Our marriage isn’t just for looks, Jesse, we made a binding contract between ourselves and I must be aware of all of your deals.” 

WIth that said, he took a sip of his drink before eyeing Chrome’s scarred face- wanting to crash his lips against the pair on it, but instead he leaned forwards. “The Rossi family won’t play nice, you must be aware of that, if you needed more space for your career, then you should have come to me.” 

As he spoke, Jesse was internally laughing. By now, Black should have known his place below him. Silently, Jesse maneuvered himself onto Black’s lap, grabbing the collar of his opened shirt as he snarled; “You talk as if you’re above me, Boris, but I own your big ass whether you like it or not.” 

He pinned his husband to the chair as his mangled face was merely centimeters away from his, pulling out a blade from his suit jacket as he held it to Black’s throat. “Know your place, piggy-”

 Its razored edge bit into his skin, blood seeping as it stained his pristine white shirt. Black growled in annoyance, grabbing Jesse’s face and crashing his lips against his own- the blade going deeper yet as he growled in pleasure. His long dark tongue snaked into Chromeskull’s mouth, pressing against his own as it trailed down his throat. At first, he tried to  pull his head away but Black shoved him back into place. 

Jesse found himself bound to his lover, his cock throbbing as he grinded against Black’s swollen crotch, teasing him while his throat grew accustomed to its current abuse. Silently, he made work of undoing Black’s belt and opening his pants with one hand, before reaching in and sliding his fingers into his wet pussy, feeling it quiver and squeeze itself tight around them. Its owner needily grinded closer, dark claws tears burying themselves into Jesse’s back. “I hate you.” 

Black growled into Jesse’s ear, having retracted his tongue to allow his partner to gasp for air. 

“Good, because its about time you know your place, piggy.” 

Jesse shoved himself into Black suddenly, fiercely thrusting as it gave no time for the man to prepare. His large legs shook with Jesse grabbing his thighs and bruising the insides, pulling his husband closer yet. The sudden pain turned to fiery warmth as he bucked his hips with each thrust Jesse gave, the smaller man nearly drowning in his thighs. He was big, stronger and inhuman, who could easily tear his human lover apart like tissue paper- but Jesse loved that, he loved using this monster as a vessel to breed, and he loved knowing that he owns him. His back arched as his cocked swelled, his hot seed exploding deep within Black, causing him to growl Jesse’s name over and over. A clawed hand went for that chromatic mask, tearing it completely off and tossing it to the side.

“You know I hate that fucking thing covering your face.” Black purred, feeling Jesse still inside him as it was his turn to be on top, pushing Jesse into their large couch as he held him close. Chrome frowned for a moment, feeling his sensitive flesh exposed. But soon found himself blushing as Black gave soft kisses across his face, admiring his scarred disfigured flesh, before rubbing his “nose” against Jesse’s. “You know I find you handsome without it.” He allowed himself to be soft for a moment, to be exposed as he leaned into Black's face and kissed his lips back, feeling his cheeks caressed by his husband's big, pale hands. 

“You do?”

He asked, before sighing softly, letting himself be smothered by his generous body. “Yes, that's my Jesse under there, of course I find Chromeskull fun but I like the guy more behind him.”

Black smirked, kissing his lips once more before suddenly raising his brows; “By the way, you're gonna be a daddy again.” 

Jesse's eyes widened. 

“I fucking love you-” was all Jesse could get out before tackeling his husband once more as they both thudded to the floor.

[birdlungg]

Chromeskull with a chubby femme reader who wears a rly tight onepiece swimming suit ready to go for a swim with him but it escalates to something else 👀

FUCK YEAH

Jesse Cromeans is my bae idc

Hope you like it!

NSFW

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When you and Jesse moved into your new house, the one thing you were most looking forward to was the large pool out back. You hadn’t exactly asked for it but Jesse had seen your eyes light up during the house tour and had signed pretty much on the spot. He loved watching you in the water and would often come out to join you just to sit under the shade of the large poolside awning. 

He’s getting home just as you are heading out to the pool. You don’t see him as you step outside, but he sure sees you. You’re wearing a gorgeous black one piece suit with thin straps and high cuts on the bottom that show your beautiful soft skin. It’s his favorite suit, so you make sure to wear it often.

You set your towel down on the pavement just before the pool stairs and step into the cool water. It’s the perfect temperature and you dive into the deep end once your knees are submerged. You spend a moment under the water before coming back up. You swim over to the edge of the pool and rest your arms on it. As you blink your eyes clear of water, you realize that Jesse has joined you and is sitting there naked on a lounge chair. 

You smile brightly at him, happy that he’s home.

“Jesse! I didn’t realize you were back!” You make your way. To the stairs and then up to the patio where he sits. He welcomes you with open arms as you lean down to give him a kiss. As you try to pull away he grabs your hips and muscles you onto his lap. 

You laugh at him and try to pull away but he holds fast, grinning at you with scarred lips as he maneuvers you to straddle his cock. He’s already hard from seeing you in your suit, apparently. 

“Baby, I’m soaking wet!” You brace yourself against the lounge chair with your hands on either side of his head. 

Jesse trails his hands up your thighs, and signs I don’t care before yanking the cups of your suit down. Your nipples are pebbled already from the cool water and he wastes no time sucking one into his mouth. You sigh, grinding down on his cock as he occupies himself with your breasts. 

He switches between both nipples, sucking and nipping intermittently. You roll your hips in small circles before moving forward and back. 

After a few minutes, when your moans get louder, he finally removes his mouth from you with a pop. Nuzzling himself between your breasts, he trails a hand down and moves the bottoms of your suit to the side, exposing your wet and puffy cunt to the air. You lift yourself up as he moves his cock to your opening, before sitting down. He’s balls deep in one thrust and it drives the air out of you. 

Jesse helps you ride him with both his hands on your hips, still nestled happily between your tits. You come a few minutes later with him right behind you, emptying inside your walls with a grunt. You moan loudly at the feeling and collapse on top of him, panting against his cheek. 

You sit together for an intimate moment before he lifts you and lets his softening cock drag against your walls. You're still boneless as he moves your suit bottoms back into place and pulls your cups back up, squeezing both breasts before releasing you.

 He looks at you then, admiring your flushed cheeks and beautiful figure in the swim suit. 

Oh yeah. Definitely his favorite. 

[smexy-slashers]

Well Hello

My dear friends it has come to my attention that I am really really REALLY out of practice when it comes to writing smut. Like my last time was...a year ago? Idk 😟

ANYWAY, Imma hand the steering wheel to you guys and give you free roam. Request the nastiest shit bitches (obviously not against my rules) and I will 100% write it without question. It'll be good practice and also Ik some of yall are freaky as fuck-(same besite)

[tawneybel]

Imagine hurting ChromeSkull’s feelings after stabbing him with a knife. 

He was just trying to discreetly film you and your boyfriend in the woods. Going at it. Like a reverse Jason. You like slashers, right? 

[belladonnasmenagerie]

🎃Kinktober Day 8🎃

Jesse Chromeans X Fem!Reader

Leather + Size Kink

Overview: you surprise Jesse with a new outfit and things get a bit heated

Warnings: hair pulling, vaginal sex, swallowing cum, cumming on tongue, spanking, masterbation, little dirty talk, little degradation, size kink

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You admired yourself in the full length mirror, looking over every crevice of the black leather one piece you had gotten to surprise Jesse. He had been stressed with his job lately, both the killing one and the corporate one, so you had decided to give him a nice surprise when he got home something to help him relax.

The leather one piece had a deep V covered in mesh that came down to the bottom of your breast showing off your cleavage, it continued to your neck where it connected with a clip on choker. You had down up your hair, even though you knew it would be ruined by the end of the night, and put some light makeup on just touching up some small stuff when you heard the front door to the penthouse open and close.

With joy in your eyes you pranced out of the room, as you climbed down the stairs you could see Jesse with his back turned to you. With light steps you made your way to him wrapping arms around his waste, hands caressing his chest as you laid your head on his back.

He tapped your hand twice alerting you to his signal to let go, with a soft disappointed humph you let go. Crossing your arms you waited as he continued whatever he was doing before he gave another hand signal, one that tells you to go sit.

Not wanting to push you sigh making your way to the living room sofa, plopping down on the plush cushions as you wait.

5 minutes passed

Turned to 10

Then 15

You started to get impatient, wondering what in the world he could be up to, so you started to think of something to pass the time. That’s when an idea popped into your head and a devilish smirk crossed your lips, I mean you did want to give Jesse a show tonight right?

Leaning back against the sofa you positioned yourself to where your high heeled boots sat against the coffee table, legs spread open. Moving the thin leather material away from your most scared area you moved your fingers up and down your folds, a sigh leaving your lips. Your head fell back against the soft cushions as you lead your fingers up to your clit making small circles around the sensitive area.

With the other hand you circled around your nipple, the friction of the leather against the sensitive nubs sending electricity down your spine. Biting your lower lip you let the hand moving against your clit down, thinking of Jesse’s fingers as they graze your hole.

The way he would tease you till your looking at him with pleading eyes, you sunk a single finger in slowly a gasp leaving your lips as the image of Jesse in between your legs entered your mind. The image of him slowly pumping his gloved finger in and out at a slow pace making you wait to get another in, going at his pace.

“Oh! Fuck” you added another finger picking up the pace

Your other hand traveling down to circle around your clit in tight swift circular motions, the pleasure mounting in you from the movements.

“Yes…Jesse” you moaned to yourself

Your fingers started to go faster and faster until

CRASH

you jumped removing your fingers from inside you as your eyes darted over to the entrance of the room. Jesse stood there frozen the glasses of alcohol shattered on the floor, liquid soaking into the carpet.

With a smirk you teasingly put your fingers back in, making sure to give him a show as you arched your back both yours and his searing eyes staying locked.

He watched you for only a short while before grabbing his phone and quickly typing, playing the message he just wrote back to you

‘Dirty slut need attention that badly? Can’t wait like a good girl?’

You shook your head no continuing your actions on your pussy

Jesse put his phone away proceeding to casually walk to you, taking his time before stopping at the very edge of the coffee table. In one swift move he kicked the table from under your feet, your heels dropping the floor with a loud thud

A surprised gasp left your lips and before you knew it your hand was wretched from your core as Jesse maneuvered himself in between your legs. You look up at his tall looming form hovering above you the mere sight of his massive size menacingly looking down upon you made your pussy quiver.

Forcing said arm back he pressed them against your lips, catching the hint you put them in your mouth sensually licking away your juices as you kept the seductive gaze on him.

Yanking your arm back, a strong of saliva connecting them to your lips still, he grabbed your thighs heaving them up and against your chest. You grabbed onto your thighs holding them in place as you watched him back up, undoing his belt before dipping down his black dress pants

“Wait no foreplay?” You asked a little worried

Jesse just shook his head no, finally pulling out his throbbing cock

You never could get use to how big he was, always super thick and at least 8 inches long he always filled up the places you couldn’t and it excited you every time.

Grabbing your thighs again you thanked god that you prepped yourself a little bit before hand cause once he thrust himself in the pain would have been way worse. You hissed at the sudden intrusion but as he continued it got a little less painful, you gripped onto his arm for support as he slowly inches all the way in to the base

Letting out the air your didn’t know you held you prepped your self to get ready but before you could Jesse was already pulling out

Wide eyes you looked at him as he thrusted back in, you let out a loud moan at the feeling of him ramming back in the pain slowly subsiding into pleasure with each thrust.

He must have been pent up good because he kept going at a animalistic pace, ruining your insides as he watched your breasts bounce in the tight attire.

“Fuck! Yes master fuck!” You moaned out as your eyes crossed at the sheer pleasure

Your hands gripped Jesse’s white long sleeve so hard you though it would rip as your kissy pulsed around his hard cock. Your juices leaked down onto the sofa as you could feel yourself quickly approaching your first orgasm

“I’m gonna cum, please can I cum?”

Jesse didn’t reply with a shake or a nod just kept going and going and going until

A scream ripped from your throat as your orgasm rushed through you, messing up his nice slacks in the process. In the aftermath Jesse pulled himself out of you, slapping your thigh hard a loud yelp exited your mouth as you looked at him.

He wagged his finger as if to say no like you weren’t supposed to cum, you whimpered before he flipped you onto your knees. A swift hard slap to your ass was next and the searing pain was only added on to when he laid another slap right on top of it

You yelled out in pain as he kept doing it

Again and again and again

“I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have cum without your permission!”

You felt him get off the sofa, coming round to in front of you where he grabbed your hair yanking on it so your face was level with his cock. You watched as with his other hand he was typing in his phone, turning it to you it said

‘Tongue’

You nodded opening your mouth showing him your tongue, Jesse dropped his phone and gripped his cock pumping it fast until his seed leaked out onto your tongue. Throwing his head back he gave a few more pumps before looking down at you, your tongue coated with him.

Grabbing his phone again he type something else and showed you

‘Swallow’

Looking back at him you closed your mouth letting the warm cum slide down your throat before opening your mouth again to show him it was all gone.

With a soft pat to your cheek he let your hair go, you laid face first on the sofa with a smile on your face as the sudden voice from his voice said

‘I like the outfit.’