#hoody and masky w their tan jackets

[icarrymany]

thinking abt mutuals post on how id redesign the guys.. im writing notes and shit

[chaotic-vibes-only-please]

No clue if your doing request or not but anyways

Hoodie and Masky breaking into readers house when they're masterbating and walking in on that and joining them?

also like big fan of the idea of Hoodie fucking my ass while Maskys on my pussy cause like that over stimulation? mmmmhh i need that so just... please?

Lust At First Sight-(Hoodie and Masky x Reader)

(I've got you babe! Minors get the heck out of here! Seriously run along👏 )

Warnings: Threesome, Dub-Con, Anal sex and vaginal sex, rough sex, Dom/Sub, Double penetration, overstimulation, degrading

You're quivering in between them, trapped by two pairs of strong arms that bounce you on their cocks. Sweat drips from your forehead and stings your eyes. Constant moans are drawn from you with each push of their hips. You've never felt this stuffed in your entire life. It hurts, but thanks to Masky's use of your cunt, the pain is bearable now. The sting slowly fades over time the looser you become. Their masks come off eventually and you're able to see two attractive faces that share an evil glint in their eyes as they use you like a fleshlight. When one pulls out, the other is thrusted back in.

Tonight is your own relaxation time. A glass of red wine sits half empty on your nightstand. Candle wicks burn around the room. You're splayed out fully naked on your back. This is what you deserve, a nice break from your stressful life as a reporter. It’s a tough world out there. For one single second, you get to destress from the career you’d chosen.

You lazily brush your hand down your abdomen and slide it in between your parted thighs. Your breath hitches as fingers graze against your weeping clit. The neglectful way you’ve been treating your needs has gotten your body overly sensitive. You breathe through your nose and gnaw on your lower lip while you collect the juices being produced from your aching cunt then smear it against your pearl. It’s dirty, yes, but that’s what makes it better. Everything else on your mind slips away. All your senses keen into that hot pleasure starting to churn and alight in your core.

So, you don’t hear the window in the living room slide open, or the small thud of footsteps landing on the ground. You don’t hear the series of whispers being exchanged over your soft moans and whimpers. You don’t hear the two men standing frozen by the doorway to your bedroom, being caught off guard at the show being presented to them.

After a while of just teasing and edging yourself, you open your eyes. When two large figures are caught in your peripheral vision, you scream and try to cover your exposed form. Your arm shoots up to cover your breasts while the other is tucked between your legs to cover your lower regions. You’re absolutely humiliated, more so than frightened. Your phone isn’t with you, you’re fully vulnerable on your bed, and there’s two dangerous looking masked men seemingly doing unholy things to you with their eyes alone.

"Don't be shy, continue Sunshine" The man in the tanned Jacket slowly stalks to the foot of your bed. In fear of flashing him more than he's already seen, you stay still on the mattress, staring at him like a deer in headlights. Despite how scared you are, you blush from his scandalous words. Your thighs tighten around your hand that acts as a shield for your most private assets. You might be truly screwed up because a pit of arousal starts to pool in your stomach. You blame it on already being worked up before they got here.

“W-Who are you?” You're a stuttering mess. Who wouldn’t be?

“She doesn’t listen very well, does she Masky?” The male in the ski mask with a frowny red face stitched onto it speaks next.

“Would you like us to teach you how good girls act? Because you sure as hell need one or two lessons" You notice a pair of brown eyes from behind this man's white mask. They scan your entire figure with hunger. You can't deny that you're aroused at the thought of two potentially dangerous men about to devour you whole.

"P-Please" It's pathetic at how easily you give in. If only you could see the matching grins on the men's faces.

"Please what?" He mocks and walks to the side of the bed you're on, his hand grips your chin and forces you to look up at him. You lick your lips and take a second to think.

"Sir?" You whisper, pupils dilated till black nearly swallows your iris's.

"Good girl, now stop hiding" He commands and you hesitantly remove your hands. Masky hums in appreciation and immediately runs his fingers against your sopping slit, smirking when finding just what a mess you're making of your sheets. The ski masked man joins the two of you. He sits himself up against the headboard of the bed with his legs slightly parted. Masky moves you so that your back rests against the man's strong chest while you're tucked in between his muscular thighs.

A thick rough finger pokes at your virgin hole, not your cunt, but the other sacred untouched place. Fear grasps you in its claws. You've never done anything regarding anal before. You were always too scared it would hurt. You start to panic, Masky basks in the way your innocent like worry makes you start to wiggle around.

"Calm down sweetheart, the more tense you are the more it'll hurt '' Hoodie hums inside your ear. "Can't you be a good slut and just relax for me?" His persuasiveness is convincing. You nod your head and do your damn best to relax your tense muscles. When something pushes past the right ring of muscle, it leaves behind a slight burning pain. The juices dripping from your cunt are used as a lubricant.

"Look at how wet this cockslut is" When a small slap against cunny occurs, you yelp and jump back slightly against Hoodie's chest.  Masky spreads your lips open with two fingers. He whistles and leans close to your fluttering pussy, watching how it glistens in the glow of the candle light. Your cheeks burn in shame at how reactive your body is responding to the touches.

"You're kind of a whore aren't you?" Masky laughs at your pathetic weak whimpers as Hoodie slowly moves his finger in and out of your ass. It still hurts, the stretch is uncomfortable. You feel his erection poking you from behind. Masky unclasps his belt and it falls to the floor with a clink.

"Answer him slut" Hoodie whispers in your ear before adding another finger inside of your tight hole. You cringe and squeeze your eyes shut. The burning becomes worse. You're so focused on getting prepped that when your clit is rubbed and played with, your whole body jolts unexpectedly. You moan softly as Masky dips three fingers into your cunt, filling it up nicely, more so than you ever could.

Thanks to your self-foreplay from earlier, your pussy is ready to take anything. The bursts of pleasure being produced by his fingers thrusting inside of your cunt is enough of a distraction from the pain of Hoodie adding in an additional digit and scissoring your walls apart. You lose yourself as Masky spreads his fingers apart and pushes them deeper. They slam against a spongy bundle of nerves that has you crying out.

"What's wrong? Too dumb to speak? Good, all you need to do is lay there and be used" You hear Hoodie's zipper being undone and feel the shuffling of his clothing. There's no chance for you to even see his cock as the head is pushed against your poorly stretched ass. He did that on purpose, the tighter you are the better, and his sadism is at its best when you'll be begging him to slow down because it's too painful. But, Hoodie will just keep pounding into you over and over again.

"Open" A dirty disgusting idea pops in his brain. Hoodie grips your chin and forces you to tilt your head towards him, he parts your lips with his thumb, and spits in your mouth. "Be thankful for what I give you and swallow, aren't I nice for letting you have a treat?" You sense a leering warning in his voice. No matter how degrading it is, you do what he says with a whimper. Hoodie enjoys the look of disenjoyment on your pretty fucked out face.

"Ready?" Masky's fingers dissapear, leaving you to pout and kick your legs in a frustrated way. "Don't worry slut, you'll get to cum on this cock eventually" Masky chuckles and pulls down his pair of boxers before standing. You can't tear your eyes away from his member. Veins run along the shaft, the tip an angry red. Hoodie also takes his fingers away, leaving your ass to pucker around nothing.

They both manhandle you into a position where you're squished in between they're bodies. Hoodie is standing behind you, holding your thighs against your chest while Masky is in the front helping support your balance. Hands are everywhere on your skin. One is wrapped around your throat, another plays with your breasts by groping and pinching your mounds hard. You can't tell whose is whose, you just stay there limp like a doll, too mesmerized by all the sensations to even move. Nothing can prepare you for when they both slide inside of you. Masky sinks his cock into your cunt easily. He curses and grips your waist tightly, his arms flex as he bottoms out. Hoodie is a different story, he has to really work at it to fit his member in your ass. You're just so tight and he's so big, Hoodie wants to wreck you, mold you into his perfect toy.

"Fuck you feel like you were made for this, you probably are" Hoodie hisses as he finally penetrates you. He slides the head of his cock inside of your ass, he's met with resistance at first but pushes past it with a loud groan. You gasp and jerk forward away from the scorching feeling. Yet all that does is drive you against Masky who gives you a shallow hard thrust that makes you see stars.

(This took forever, but I tried 👉👈More requests on the way just give me some time besties!)

Your chorus of whimpers and whines go unnoticed while that familiar need to release rises up in your belly. You clench around both of them, earning yourself a couple of loud grunts. The slick sounds that come along with sex like clapping and shared gasps ring out through your room. When one of them touches your clit by rubbing it in a clockwise motion, your climax is at its peak, your walls clamp down and you are making a mess with your juices. You're not even aware of how loud your wailing and moans are, the poor neighbors are not going to be happy with you.

"Yeah that's right, scream for us Sunshine. Let everyone know how much of a cheap cock hungry whore you are, we should keep her, don't you think?" Masky pants heavily as the pace starts to pick up, becoming more and more erratic. Hoodie nods and bites your neck hard. It doesn't take long for your sensitivity to kick in. Everything's hot, your skin is on fire. You can't even think, your mind is blank as they fuck you stupid. With each powerful movement, your breasts bounce and you're jolted upward.

"We should, our own cute cum dump" Hoodie clutches your thighs harder before you feel something hot shooting inside of you. Masky sucks in a deep breath and gives you one last thrust as that same strange feeling in your cunt occurs. Your legs are numb and shaking, hair matted and wet with sweat, not to mention you're covered in your own cum, you feel filthy. First Masky pulls out, then Hoodie follows. The ladder carries you back onto the bed and to your surprise, has you stay on all fours, ass up and face down.

"Isn't that a pretty sight?" Both of your holes have white creamy cum starting to ooze out. You hide your face in the bed, embarrassed by how they coo and take a good look at your abused pussy and ass.

"Want to switch?" Hums Hoodie as he takes a finger and pushes the small dribbles of cum from your cunt back inside of your hole. You whimper as Masky nods his head. This is going to be one long night, so much for relaxation.