#jeff x nina smut

[lolahauri]

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Ship: Nina Hopkins/Jeff The Killer

Type: Explicit Smut, F/M, AU, Sequel (Can Be Read Stand-Alone). (MDNI)

Contains: Married Couple, Breeding, Pregnancy, Size Kink, Multiple Positions, Rough Sex, Orgasm Denial, Multiple Orgasms, Overstimulation, Praise, Name Calling, Dirty Talk, Oral (F&M Receiving), Crying, Begging, Dom/Sub, Very Mild Dubcon, Porn with Some Plot.

Words: 2.2k

Requested?: Yes!

Summary: 4 year time skip, sequel to Nothing But Trouble. Jeff and Nina have a 3 year old daughter, Chrissy, but Jeff wants to try for a boy now. So tonight, they will. Part 1 Part 3

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Nina yawned and rubbed her eyes as she closed the nursery door behind her. After a long evening and night of fussing and tantrums, she'd finally gotten Chrissy to bed. All she could think about now was finally getting into bed with her husband and resting her tired body. As she looked at the clock on the wall though, she was disappointed when she saw it was already past 11pm. And considering Jeff had to be up right at dawn, that'd meant he'd probably gone to bed hours ago.

"Oh well..." She thought to herself as she opened the door, "Well spend more time together tomorrow i guess."

She was surprised though when she walked in and saw him still awake, sitting in bed with nothing but his boxers on. She yawned again and took off her sweatshirt as she closed the door behind her. "What are you still doing awake, hun?" She looked at him, confused as he got up and walked towards her. 

"Was waiting for you." His tone was soft, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and pulling her in close, "Did you finally get the little monster to bed?"

"Mhm." She nuzzled her face into his bare chest, still a bit groggy from the stressful, tiring night. "You ready to go to sleep?"

He trailed his fingers down her back, making her shiver through her thin, oversized t-shirt. "Actually, i had something else in mind..." His voice just above a whisper.

"Oh?" She lifted her head to gaze into his eyes, butterflies swarming her lower stomach.

"Yeah..." He smiled down at her, "I've been thinking lately, now that we've had a little girl for a while, I wanna try for a baby boy." 

"Tonight?" 

"Mhm. What do you say, want to?"

"I'd love to." 

He chuckled a bit, "Let's get to it, then."

Without anymore hesitation, Jeff swiftly pushed Nina down to her knees, laughing under his breath after hearing a surprised yelp come from her. Her doe eyes were widened and looking right up at him, a hot tingling sensation flowing between her legs. It’d been a long time since he’d been so bold and rough with her, she was a bit shocked, but definitely not complaining. 

Jeff was palming himself through his boxers at the sight of her small frame on the ground. He just loved how tiny she looked at this angle, it made him feel so big and powerful, like he could do anything he wanted and she’d be unable to resist. Not that she ever would though. If there’s one thing Nina would never refuse, it’s sex.

She was gazing at him with anticipation now, watching intently as he began to slide his boxers down, letting his long cock spring free. Her lips were parted slightly as he stroked his cock just above her face, mouth watering at the sight. 

He stroked himself only a few more times, not wanting to tease himself any longer. One of his large hands reached down and wove itself between the strands of Nina’s silky black hair, pulling her upwards and pressing her face into his cock.

“Open.” His voice was gruff and stern, just hearing it made her squeeze her thighs together and whine. She obeyed right away, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out. 

“Good girl.” He threw his head back and sighed at the feeling of her tongue on his shaft. He pulled back and slid the tip of his cock across her tongue a few times before shoving it straight down her throat. She immediately gagged at the feeling, hands instinctively shooting up and grabbing onto his strong thighs to ground herself. Jeff gave her a few moments to adjust to his size, keeping her face pressed flush against his lower abdomen. 

But that didn't last long. Soon he started giving quick, shallow thrusts, letting out a few deep growls. Every movement and noise from him was now making the ache between Nina's thighs grow more and more, becoming painfully uncomfortable. 

Now fully used to the feeling of him, she snaked a hand up her shirt and down the front of her shorts, eager to give herself some relief. She quickly slid her panties to the side and started rubbing small circles around her clit. She let out a gargled moan at the feeling, sending a vibration down Jeff’s cock, making him shiver and sigh. 

He looked down at her and watched as she continued to toy with her cunt. The scene was making him throb even more. He picked up the pace of his thrusts as he continued to abuse her mouth, feeling his climax steadily approaching. He could tell Nina was getting close too, as her moans increased in both frequency and volume, he wasn’t going to let that happen though, the night had only just begun, and he wanted to tease her as much as possible.

“You better not cum. Got it, slut?” He muttered to her.

The degrading nickname sent butterflies straight to her core, but she still obliged. Her movements slowed down and she pressed her thighs together, trying to keep herself from getting worked up too quickly. This went on for a few more minutes, both of them edging themselves as long as possible. 

Jeff couldn’t take it anymore though, he pulled out abruptly and reached down to pick Nina up, standing her up and immediately pushing her into the bedroom door. She gasped as her face was pressed against the wood, feeling one of his hands grip her waist as the other reached under her oversized shirt, pulling her shorts down and letting them drop to her ankles. 

As soon as her shorts were down, he began to roughly knead and squeeze her ass cheek, slapping it once before ordering her around once again. 

“Stand on your toes, baby.” He demanded in a softer tone, rubbing his exposed cock on her ass, both hands holding her hips now. Nina whimpered and stood up higher, Jeff bent his knees in sync with her to perfectly align themselves. He hastily ripped her panties off and pushed his tip into her throbbing cunt. Both of them let out a breathy gasp at the intrusion, desperate for more. 

Jeff rocked his hips forward, inserting the entirety of his length in one thrust, causing Nina to let out a high pitched moan. He cupped one of his large hands over her mouth as he fucked into her, silencing any other sounds threatening to spill. 

“ Don't make another sound.” He gave one particularly harsh thrust. “You don't want to wake Chrissy up, do you?” 

She shook her head frantically, trying to bounce back into him for more friction. 

“Good girl.” He removed his hand and slapped her ass, “Now cover your mouth and take it, bitch.” He picked up his pace suddenly. Aggressively slamming his cock in and out of her tight hole, the sounds of her muffled moans and ass clapping against his pelvis filled the room. 

She clamped her own hand over her mouth, trying her hardest not to scream every time he bottomed out inside her. It was getting harder to hold back her orgasm as the minutes went on, and Jeff only made it worse when he moved his hands to tease her most sensitive areas.

Her eyes started watering as one hand played with her pussy, and the other groped her tits. Each rough flick over her clit and nipple caused her cunt to clench on his cock, tightening around him perfectly. He hissed under his breath each time she squeezed him, bringing his hands back down to her waist and ignoring her whimpers at the loss of contact. 

His thrusts started to become sloppy as his climax approached, gripping onto her in a way that would surely leave bruises the next day. His movements slowed down as he started spilling inside her, listening to her quiet sobs from overstimulation as he came to a stop. 

He didn't stop for long, though. He once again scooped her up in his arms to forcibly switch positions. This time, he tossed her onto the bed, pulling her towards the edge and wrapping her legs around him as he stood over her, getting right back to work. 

He pushed himself right back inside her, fucking his cum into the deepest parts of her cunt, watching as the excess poured out and dripped down her soft thighs. The sight of this made his cock twitch and throb achingly, but he made sure to not let himself get worked up too fast.

Nina on the other hand, was a total, beautiful, mess right now. Her legs squeezed around his hips tightly, cheeks red and hair sticking to her lightly sweaty face. 

“Jeff-” trying to keep herself from whimpering too loud, “too much!” As overstimulated as she was though, she wouldn't let him pull away. She only locked her legs around him tighter, digging her nails into his forearms as she grabbed onto him. 

“We gotta make sure it takes, though. Right, honey?” His voice was condescending, but she didn't care to argue right now, she just nodded and covered her mouth once again. “That's right, take it like the good little whore you are.” 

The knot in her core was only getting tighter by the second now. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and smearing her mascara as he relentlessly fucked her into the mattress. 

“Please.” She whimpered, drawing out the word.

“Please, what?” He smirked down at her, now pinching one of her erect nipples, rubbing it between his two fingers. He loved seeing how desperate and needy she can get.

She was squirming under his touch, eyes shut tightly, muffling her cries into her palm before speaking again. “God, please- please let me cum.” 

“Okay, since you asked so nicely.” Chuckling at her pathetic whines. She opened her eyes just enough to glare at him. If she wasn't so cock-drunk right now, she'd tell him to fuck off for his smug attitude. 

Instead, she cries out in pleasure as he slams into her one last time, pulling out completely right after. She let out an irritated groan, “Come on…” wriggling uncomfortably beneath him, mad that she was being edged for at least the third time tonight. 

But before she could complain any further, Jeff got down on his knees and put her legs over his broad shoulders. Rather than easing into it, he figured he'd done enough teasing already. He buried his face into her soaked cunt, going straight for her clit and sucking on it harshly. Nina squealed at the sensation, arching her back off of the bed and pulling him in further with her legs. She was already being quickly built up to her climax. 

Between each rough suck on her clit, he’d dip his tongue down into her folds, occasionally slipping it inside of her. She was a moaning mess by the time he slid two fingers in, immediately curving them up to abuse her g-spot. Nina was trembling under him, nearly sobbing as she finally reached her high. She screamed out loud, unable to control her volume anymore, tight cunt squeezing his fingers and coating them in her juices. 

Jeff gradually slowed his movements to a stop, letting his wife come down from her orgasm before getting into bed with her. He wasn’t done just yet.

“C’mere, baby.” He pulled her up until her head was on the pillows, her breathing still heavy and cheeks tinted red. “You got one more in ya, right honey?” 

She nodded weakly and he grinned in return. “That’s my girl, turn over and lay on your stomach.” 

Once she was face down into the bed, he climbed on top of her, kissing up her spine and separating her legs with his knee. He positioned himself so his head was right above hers, wrapping an arm around her neck and keeping her in a soft chokehold.

In one quick motion, he buried himself in her cunt again. His rhythm was fast, but not too hard. Both of them were becoming completely exhausted at this point, and he couldn't last much longer. 

His arm tightened around her neck as she moaned into the pillow, his other hand slid between her and the mattress, making it's way to her oversensitive clit once more. 

Threatening to spill his load into her at any moment, he quickly rubbed over her bud, wanting to make her finish as fast as possible. "C'mon, one more time baby. Cum on this fucking cock for me." 

That was it for her, she screamed out to him, cumming harder than she ever had before. Her cunt was clenching on him so tight he worried that he might get stuck inside. The feeling was totally overwhelming to him, his orgasm followed hers soon after, filling her to the brim with his cum for the second time tonight. 

His breath became shaky and she continued to whimper underneath him. He fucked into her a few more times before slowly removing himself, lying by Nina's side. They both stayed in silence for a while, catching their breath and grounding themselves back into reality.

~

Comfortable silence has soon taken over the room. They were under the covers now, cuddling and barely able to stay awake.

"So," he spoke up, clearly half asleep at this point, "what do you think we should name him?"

"Hmm... How about-" she yawned mid sentence, "Louie..."

Jeff got out once last sentence before they finally dozed off for the night. "Yeah... Louie. I like that."

[rainrot4me]

TW: Size difference, vaginal, riding, feral

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EJ, your rabid demon boyfriend, who has no restraint… except for you.

He’s much larger than you, easily swallowing you whole as you lay under him, cunt stretched and aching as he snaps his hips into you. He was brutal, jagged teeth clenched and aching to tear into your skin as you pant underneath him.

But you wanted a change a pace, a different position than the usual missionary mating press Jack preferred to watch you fall apart in.

It was hard to get the angle right, to slide your knees further apart to press the head of his twitching cock up against your fluttering cunt. Jack just watched, hands tucked behind his head as he smiled sweetly up at you, your back arching as your palms pressed into the softness of his chest.

“Easy, now…” Jack grins, the edge of his tongue gliding over his bottom lip as you whine. He lets his claws slink down, scraping against the top of your thighs as you finally push down, his girth stretching you.

Jack groaned as he sunk into your gooey warmth, plush walls constricting on every vein running up his cock and hugging him so nicely. It was all he could do not to flip you over again. He wanted to go at his usual pace, to sink in as far as he could go before tugging back out, just to snap right back in again.

But when your jaw hung open, whines and aching moans slipping as you bounced on his cock: he couldn’t bring himself to move. It was like every primal urge to overtake you paused for just this moment.

“Is this what you wanted?” the demon grunted, digging his heels to keep his body from interrupting you. He loved how blissed out you looked. The way your head dangled between your shoulders, hair falling in front of your eyes. The sound of your ass bouncing against his thighs; every movement of your body complimented with a sweet little noise.

But especially, he loved how you were enjoying it.

It was your desire, your want to get off on his cock that made the brunette reach a claw up to cup your cheek. He admired your lazy expression, the sweat dripping down your skin, and the hazy glass-eyed way you stared at him. He could barely take it when you leaned into his touch, panting against his palm and whining as you rut your hips down. Your back arched so beautifully, contorting to fit against his large stature and find the best feeling of him.

“C’mon, go ahead and finish, pet.” Jack huffed, slinking his claw back into your hair and taking a firm grip, loving the way your body instantly reacted.

You gasped, knees digging to bounce yourself faster, his cock angled just right to knock against your g-spot. The pleasure was suffocating, your clit fluttering with every bump against the demon’s warm skin. He was just reaching so deep… so full… so… good…

Jack hissed when your walls clamped down onto his cock, thighs shaking under his grasp as you rode out your intense orgasm. You cried out, a hand shooting off of his chest to clamp over your mouth, muffling the pretty noises.

“I can’t hear you…” Jack whined, wrapping a claw around your wrist and tugging it back down, your desperate cries now clear and beautifully displayed.

The demon let you settle out, restraining himself until your breathing had become normal again before he flipped you both.

With ankles hooked onto his shoulders, he pressed your knees back until they nestled under your arms, settling himself back into his favorite position. There was only so much he was willing to let you control, anyway.

“I’m not done yet, little thing…”

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[koolaidoverliving]

Too, bottom, or switch? The creeps 🤨

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THIS IS SORTA NSFW SO MINORS DNI!!!

Jeff - Top but he's a virgin so who really knows

Eyeless Jack - Top so he can bite you easier

Toby - Vers but he's a bottom at heart

Nina - Bottom 100% no question

Clockwork - Vers but she'd like having control

Bloody Painter - Sideways on the bed, sleeping

Judge Angels - On her knees, praying her boyfriend wakes up

The Puppeteer - Top but only from the back so it's easier to strangle you

Nurse Ann - Top. Definitely Dominant. Will treat you like a dog.

Jason the Toymaker - Top because he's never the bottom of anything

Candy Pop - Vers. Unpredictable as fuck.

Nathan - Vers depending on how freaky his wife is that night

Laughing Jack - Standing up and juggling

Zero - Top but I wouldn't recommend sleeping with her

Cody - Bottom because he's lazy and wants to go back to whatever he was doing before sex

Jane - Vers who prefers to be dominant

Kagekao - Bottom and I'm not taking any questions

Liu - Top and I'm not taking any questions for this either

TLDR: they're all bottoms and i'm fucking them

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Creepypasta x reader puppet/Doll as lies of p

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PROLONGO. EP1.

𝕾𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝕮𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖚𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖉-𝔈𝔭.01

The door creaked, and that's when you noticed the hallways of that house. They were dark, with only a few light bulbs shining. In that dim corridor, you walked, holding the blade in your hand as you moved. You reached a pair of stairs leading downwards.

"Keep going! Getting out of this house is our main objective," Ren said as you held onto the railing with your other hand. You could feel the old wood that was used, along with, of course, the layer of dust that had settled on the handrail. Some steps were broken, yet you made it to the bottom, looking at the poorly illuminated chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

Looking around, you didn't know which way to go, standing still. "Let's go right; I think I remember it being the way out," Ren said again, and you agreed, following the path and the lights that illuminated the direction. Entering another corridor, as you turned again, you saw the door with its faint light from outside through the old glass."The exit…"

You walked up to the door and tried to open it gently, but it seemed futile. So, you applied a bit of force, finally swinging it open. Your body bathed in the moonlight, revealing the vast darkness of the paths ahead. Thanks to the antique lantern you had, you didn't worry too much about the darkness. You held the sword and closed the door behind you, plunging everything into darkness, except for Ren and you, as the lights inside the house were extinguished.

"Head north! Or, in other words… just keep going! We still need to get off the property!" Ren said as he walked, using the blade to cut through some tall grass obstructing your way. You ran your fingers along the iron bars of the gate, observing the broken and imposing gates of the estate.

You found yourself in a vast, dark forest. The path ahead was worn, and looking back, you could see the house where you woke up. A gentle breeze brushed against you. "Ready?" You turned again to face the forest, gripping the sheath of the blade. "You can go ahead! I'll guide you through the forest! People are waiting!" With that, you finally moved forward.

Your shoes made noises as you walked, passing by some abandoned houses before finding yourself back in the forest. The darkness of the woods loomed, but with Ren by your side, you illuminated your path.

"Turn to your right! Follow the path up to a hill with its dead trees," Ren commanded. Following the instructions, you approached the hill, passing pieces of processed wood strewn on the ground. You couldn't shake the thought of why you were doing all this, but once again, you were alone. You woke up alone, and Ren only appeared to guide you somewhere. It was like having a guide—revealing their name, warning you of dangers, and now leading you to a mysterious destination.

"Tell me…" You stopped and looked ahead. "Where are we going?" You waited patiently for Ren's response, contemplating whether it was truly worth following a voice emanating from a lantern "We're going home!" The voice replied excitedly, as if it were paradise. "But I woke up in that house, so it should be my home… So why are we going home when I've already left home?" You asked, looking down at the grass illuminated by the lantern.

"Let's say that house used to be your home, but it isn't anymore. So, you have to go to your new home!" Ren explained. You seemed to ponder on the matter before walking again, this time more slowly. "Who is waiting for me?" You asked again, cutting through the tall plants and approaching the hill.

"Your family!" The voice spoke again, leaving a moment of silence. As you climbed the hill, you looked back, seeing your old house where you woke up—old and dark. You continued walking ahead, crossing the hill.

"Who is my family?" The question you asked seemed to envelop everything in silence. The only sounds heard were the trampling and cutting of the plants, and the gears in your arm and body.

With the heavy silence, it becomes apparent that you are no longer on the hill. Instead, there's only thick vegetation and darkness, with the light from your lantern being the only source illuminating your path. You continue to walk straight through the forest, and the darkness persistently follows. It seems like you've been walking in a straight line for hours until Ren breaks the silence.

"Turn to your left." You turn, avoiding a tree in your path, and veer off the trail, now walking amidst tall, dark trees. It goes on for a while, and you refrain from bringing up the topic of family again. However, you can't help but wonder if your family can truly be trusted. Gripping the handle of the blade, you continue walking through the forest.

"Turn to your right," the voice speaks again, and you obey.

For a moment, you wondered if you were still far away. However, as you looked around, you spotted a dead, broken-down, old car nearby. You wondered how long it had been sitting there and, more importantly, what had happened to it.

"Turn right again," the voice says, and once more, you follow the described path. Thinking you're still far away, you fail to notice that you're now looking at a dense cluster of trees. You stop, gazing at the multitude of different and tall trees around you. The space between them is narrow, just enough for people to pass through but still cramped.

"Turn left from the torn tree," the voice guides you. You look between the trees and spot one on the left that seems as if someone had torn it with their bare hands. You touch the marks, feeling the thickness and depth of the tear, before continuing on your way. This time, you look up at the sky, noticing its changing color, as well as the different grass and plants below.

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[milkycarnations]

Hello everybody. This is a special request from a blog-viewer who asked to be anonymous. They requested Jeff and Nina smut with some breeding kink, so here's some of that. Enjoy!

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Love's Not Your Thing | Jeff the Killer x Nina the killer | .833k words

one-shot masterlist | mdni | cw: hatefucking, degradation, breeding, minor blood play, scratching, minor mentions of murder (but not sexual), character x character,

"Why do you have to be such a fucking dick, Jeff?" Nina screamed at him. He'd stolen a kill from her, again. She decided he'd done so one too many times and it was really pissing her off.

"Why do you have to be such a stuck-up cunt?" he yelled back. She fumed at him, letting out an angry squeal.

Their voices rang loud in the empty hallway. A frat house to be more specific, but it was now vacant - each soul scrubbed from existence after Nina and Jeff got to them. Surely, it was a coincidence that they both found each other so often? A coincidence that they both fought for who'd get the most kills, right? Had it also been merely a coincidence that they'd always end up fucking each other, too?

He pushed her against the wall, muddied with fresh, sticky blood. She barely felt it, mind wrapped around thoughts of him and - really - nothing else. She thought about the way his built arms tensed when he slashed his blade through skin, craved the way he puffed out his chest when he thought he was right. He was such a know-it-all.

"You sure didn't hate me when I killed them. Saw it in your eyes, you thought it was hot,"

“That's not true," she argued, "you're just trying to be a fucking show-off."

Lips slammed together. It had been routine. He bit hers until the skin tore - she didn't care. Their bodies rocked against each other, breaths hitched in unison.

"A show-off, yeah? You like to watch?"

"I'm not a pervert like you,"

"Would a pure soul be getting off to this? You’re no angel yourself. If I’m a pervert, you’re a slut."

She looked around her. Blood splattered the hall they stood in, bodies lay dead in the other rooms, and she had indiscernible gore stuck to her heeled boots. By all accounts, she shouldn't be getting off to this, but he always found the right things to say.

"What-fucking-ever," she deepened the kiss, pulling him in closer and grinding against his leg. He reciprocated, grinding himself against her. 

"That's all you got to say? C'mon, Nina."

For moments, they were absorbed in each other: bodies pressed together; teeth gnashing skin; tongue sliding over tongue. Nothing else in the world mattered. Their gasps and moans filled the hall. He was hard and she was wet and they both needed each other desperately. 

"If I knew that's all it would take to shut you up-" Jeff started but before he could finish, Nina interrupted.

"-Just fuck me already, I'm tired of this lame-ass foreplay."

He grumbled, finally ripping her pants down. Her panties came soon after, Jeff barely giving them an afterthought as he tore them off. Sizing her up, he pulled his cock out of jeans. She noticed that he'd done this every time. Purposely, she’d be more naked than he was. It was time for a change. Defiantly, she tugged away at his shirt until he finally gave in and pulled it over his head.

"Needy little brat,"

Kissing him on the lips again, she tried to quiet him. 

“Put your dick inside me already,” 

She let out a shaky moan as he slid in with no resistance. Suddenly, her feet left the floor as he held her against the wall. He set out at a fast and brutal pace. Both knew they only wanted a quickie. 

“Fuck,” she cried out, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Ruthlessly, she gripped onto his back, manicured nails digging into his flesh. As he pumped into her (finding her g-spot so quickly) she marked him until he bled. Trickles of red seeped into her cuticles and ran down the length of his back, but the pain spurned him on. 

“Come on, take it,” 

He knew she would. Nina’s legs curled to wrap around his waist, bringing him in closer. 

“Please?” she asked. The voice came out soft, merely a whisper. 

“Please, what?” he teased. 

“Please, fill me with your cum,” 

Embarrassed, she hid her head in the crook of his neck, biting down roughly. Fucking her faster, she couldn’t help but let tears line her eyes. She was overstimulated, but it was what she needed. She craved it. He felt her pulse around him. 

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum inside you,” 

She squeezed around him tighter, locking him in with her legs. Their cries mixed together as they came, his cum quickly dripping out of her pussy as he pulled away. Surprisingly, he leaned against her, letting his head rest on her. 

“You’re an asshole, you know that?” she muttered, breathless. 

“Uh huh,” was all he could manage in response. 

Once he finally pulled off of her, they went their own ways, cleaning themselves up. They were prickly people, unwilling to admit their attraction for one another, but there was one thing they could agree upon. 

“Same time next week?” 

No location had to be said. They would find each other, somehow.

[lolahauri]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Nothing But Trouble

Ship: Jeff The Killer/Nina The Killer

Type: F/M, Smut, AU, One Shot. (MDNI)

Contains: Married Couple AU, Business Man! Jeff, Height Difference, Size Kink, Edging, Overstim, Multiple Orgasms, Spanking, Hair Pulling, Dirty Talk, Praise & Degrading, Breeding, Blowjob, Finger Fucking, Vaginal Sex, Dacryphilia.

Words: 4.1k

Requested?: Yes.

A/N: Part 2 Part 3

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“Ughhh…” Nina groaned out of boredom as she laid on the couch, listening to the clock tick away. It was becoming painfully repetitive. But she’d finished her housework and errands hours ago, there was nothing left to do but wait for her husband to return home. And even though she already knew he wouldn’t be in the mood for her clinginess today, that wouldn’t stop her from pouncing on him the second he stepped past the front door. 

She was feeling especially needy today as well. It’d been nearly 4 weeks since they’d last been intimate in any form. For some that’d be normal, but for Nina, it was torturous. She was used to them being able to have sex at least once a day, followed by a night of cuddling and kisses. That was until Jeff got promoted at the office 6 months ago. Since then, the affection and love-making had slowly dwindled in frequency, until it became nonexistent as of now. And any attempt on Nina’s part to initiate resulted in him pushing her away and saying he’s too stressed, and needs to focus on the companies current project.

Nina had a plan though. The sexual frustration had been building up far too long for her liking, and her own fingers were no longer providing her the relief she craved so bad. So tonight, she was going to do whatever it takes to get her husbands attention.

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bzz bzz. 

Nina immediately perked up at the sound of her alarm. It was 4:50, Jeff should be home in about 10 minutes. That gave her just enough time to get her first little surprise ready. 

She quickly jumped off the couch and jogged down the hallway to their shared room. She felt the heat already beginning to spread through her stomach, from both excitement, and the thought of her fantasies she was hoping to come true tonight. While walking through the room to her vanity, she had already begun taking her long, wavy hair out of the signature high pony she’d usually kept it in. The shiny black waves cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and perfectly framed her face. 

“Hehe…” she giggled to herself a bit while picking up her striped makeup bag, pulling out some items she knew Jeff loved. Cherry vanilla perfume, black eyeshadow for a smoky eye, and a lip tint that suspiciously resembled human blood. Quickly she began the smokey eye with her right hand, and swiped on some lip tint on with her left. Butterflies started swarming her lower stomach, there was only about five minutes left before Jeff was due to pull in the driveway, and her mind was quickly filling with sexually charged images while she finished her makeup and spritzed the perfume on. 

Her favorite little fantasy she’d been dwelling on all day was the thought of him bending her over his desk, completely dominating her from behind. Longing to feel his big, strong arms wrap around her petite frame, brutally fucking his throbbing cock in and out of her. Nina squeezed her thighs together tightly, hoping to find some sort of relief from the aching arousal spreading through her already wet pussy. It was really starting to get unbearable, but there’s no time to get herself off now. It’s already 5:00pm, Jeff would be home any sec- 

She heard a car door slam outside. He was right on time. 

“Aw, shit, shit shit!” Nina got up as fast as she could, discarding her hoodie as she ran down the hall, revealing a spaghetti-strap black sundress underneath. It was flowy and loose at the bottom, but hugged her curves and cupped her tits perfectly at the top. Sundress season was Jeff’s favorite season. So this combined with the perfume and sexy makeup should surely stop him in his tracks.

The arousal and anxiety were infecting every inch of her body now. Each of his heavy footsteps down the walkway and across the porch sent a shock through her nervous system. Finally the doorknob started turning. She made a last minute adjustment to her dress and stood in front of the door, nervous laughter threatening to spill as it creaked opened. 

Jeff opened the door and went to make the first step inside, his towering frame and cold aura were already dominating the energy of the room. Man, he looked sexy too. She never got tired of the way his dress shirt clung to every muscle on his arms and torso, making him look much more buff than he actually was. She also loved that his pants were just a bit too tight in the crotch, leaving a slight bulge visible. God, how she wanted him to take her right then and there. But she had take it slow for now.

“Hiii, honeyyy~!” Nina drew out the end of her words, greeting him in her usually cheery voice, while simultaneously tackling him into a tight hug. “How was work, babe? I missed you sooo much!” She giggled and looked up at him, praying he would notice her appearance change and have some sort of reaction to it.

“It was fine. I need to go finish this PowerPoint, let me know when dinners ready.” Jeff sighed, his voice monotonous and husky, clearly uninterested. He glanced down at her briefly, before slowly removing himself from her grip and walking away, not acknowledging her outfit or makeup in the slightest. She watched him walk to his office, which rested just a couple feet away at the front of the hallway. A disappointed look covered her face for a split second, but she quickly brushed the troubles away and stuck to her plan.

“Okay… next idea then.” Nina whispered to herself as she walked to the kitchen. Tonight she was making baked spaghetti and meatballs with garlic toast, just like his mom used to make. Surely that would soften him up a bit. 

The meal was easy enough to make, and pretty quick. Which gave her more time to daydream as it cooked in the oven. Her fantasies had now shifted to the thought of blowing him under the desk. She could see it so clearly. Him sitting there, working on his laptop, trying to not get distracted by his cock-drunk wife licking and sucking every inch of him. She imagined how she’d wrap her small hand around it, stroking up and down at a torturously slow pace just to tease him. She imagined cupping his full, taunt balls in her hand. Playing with them just the way he liked while she swirled her tongue around his tip, which was already leaking precum at the sight of her lewd actions. She imagined - 

Ding!

Nina was quickly snapped out of her daydream as she heard the ovens timer go off. She sighed and took the dish out, setting it on the stove as she went to make a second costume change. Tiptoeing past Jeff’s office door, she pondered on what she’d wear. Until it hit her, she knew just the sexy little outfit she needed to grab his attention.

She was standing in front of the closet now, stripped completely naked as she searched for the garments she needed. “Ha! Perfect!” She whisper-yelled out loud, the excitement sparking in her yet again as the tossed the clothes on the bed, making sure it’d look nice put together. Finally she started putting on the outfit, trying to stay quiet as possible as she giggled to herself. 

The nerves were building up again, her heart was pounding while she plated Jeff’s dinner. At first they were nerves of fear, fear of being rejected. But the more she thought about the situation, the nerves turned to electric shocks of excitement. It felt like they were playing a game almost, she’d never experienced this sort of chase before. Usually men, Jeff included, were immune to her seductive ways, eagerly giving in the second she wanted sex. She was actually kind of enjoying this though, she felt like a predator animal hunting it’s prey. 

She took the plate and began walking to his office, gently knocking on the door “Honeyyy, dinners ready!” drawing out her words again and shouting in her usual hyper manner. 

“Come in.” Jeff yelled back, still maintaining the annoyed tone he’d been sporting for months. Nina walked though the door confidently, setting his plate down next to his laptop. 

“I made your favorite, baby~” She spoke in a flirty voice while leaning over his desk, accentuating her ample cleavage. 

“Thanks, hone-” He looked up and was cut off immediately, not by her though, but by himself becoming distracted. He eyed her for a second, taking in the outfit. She wore a low cut, cropped tank top and black booty shorts. The shirt being just showy enough that he could spot the edges of her red lacy bra underneath, it pushed her tits up perfectly. As he looked lower he discovered something even more eye-catching, thong strings matching the color of her bra were pulled above the waistband of her low-rise shorts. 

His gaze continued to travel further south, soaking in the sight of her pale, plump thighs being beautifully put on display. He couldn’t deny the fact that he desperately wanted her right now. He wanted to take her in every position she asked. He wanted to hear her cry out his name between moans and whimpers. He wanted fill her to the brim with his cum, and watch it pour out of her sweet, sweet pussy. He wanted her in every way.

But there was no time for that. He cleared his throat, forcing himself to focus back on his work. “Uhm, thanks...” he said as plainly as he could, not wanting to encourage her teasing, he had a project to finish after all. But even if he tried to hide it, Nina knew exactly what he was thinking. And she’d already come this far, there’s no way she give up now. She demanded his attention and she was going to get it no matter what. 

“Sooo, Jeffy, how's your project goin’?” She kept her playful, oblivious act going and she walk around the desk, sitting on the edge. The positioning of her lower-half did not go unnoticed by Jeff. He watched from the corner of his eye, her shorts tightening around her hips and ass as she sat down, followed by her legs crossing over one and other, showing them off even more. Fuck, this was getting hard to ignore… 

But yet, he did. He ignored the way the crotch of his pants also seemed to get tighter. He ignored the primal urge to fuck her senseless and breed her. He ignored the growing sexual frustration. “Hun, I’m busy. This is a big project, and i’m on a strict time crunch.” His voice was stern. He was trying his best to not lose both his focus, and composure.

“I know, i just wanted to check in with you, that’s all.” Nina’s voice was becoming sickeningly sweet, she knew exactly what she was doing, and he knew that too. 

Jeff huffed in annoyance, “Fine. It’s going fine, i’m halfway finished. Now please leave, i need to focus.”

“Aw, c’mon Jeffy, can’t we spend just a little time together?” She moved a bit closer, teasingly running her foot up and down his leg. 

“No, get out.” His voiced was raised a bit this time, shoving her foot off of him.

Bingo. She knows she’s getting to him now, it’s finally time to drop the innocent act. “Pleasee~” she whined, “i know you want it too, baby.” 

“Nina, stop. Get. Out.” oh, he’s pissed.

“Mm-mm” She shook her head and continued testing his patience as far as she could, slowly spreading her legs open, serving as a clear invitation. 

“Listen to me, Nina -”

Her voice dropped lower, letting a more combative, dominating tone take over “Why don’t you make me listen, hm? Show me who’s boss, Jeff.” saying his name with a hiss, she let a bratty smile take over her face, maintaining eye contact with him.

“You know what, fuck it.” he thought to himself.

Jeff swiftly shoved her down to her knees as he stood up, his strong build completely towering over her now. His voice was low and husky “Open your mouth.” 

This is exactly what Nina wanted, but being a pain in the ass is just too fun, she wanted to really get him going. The more angry he is, the rougher the sex. “Nope.”

“Open your fucking mouth, Nina. I’m not telling you again.” He’d already unbuckled his belt, she watched intently as he pulled his pants and boxers down just enough to let his cock spring free. 

“Holy shit” her jaw dropped, almost hypnotized by the sight. Suddenly aware of her own body now, she felt the aching pressure of arousal spread over her again. Her pussy was wet and throbbing, clenching around nothing. 

Without warning, Jeff shoved his cock through her parted lips, his tip hitting the back of her throat, which gagged her and forced her face to be pressed right against his pelvis. He let out a relieved groan, it’d been so long since he felt this. He gave Nina a moment to adjust before beginning to slide in and out, fucking her throat with a level of desperation he’d never felt before. One of his large hands was holding the back of her head, forcing her to take it all in. 

Picking up speed, he closed his eyes and let the pleasure fully take over him, fucking her mouth with perfect rhythm. He was hyperaware of every little sensation, melting into the feeling of her soft tongue sliding up and down his entire length, coating it in her saliva. 

Nina was trying hard not to gag. She started distracting herself by sliding a hand down the front of her shorts, teasing her clit through the thin fabric of her panties while Jeff’s cock was fully down her throat. She squeezed her thighs together, quickly becoming overwhelmed. Moving her panties to the side, she swiped two fingers over her aching clit and moaned immediately, sending a light vibration over his cock, pushing him closer to the edge, and causing a moan to come from his own mouth. 

It created a perfect cycle. Nina would continue toying with her pussy, moaning from both the heavenly pleasure, and her husbands noises. Leading Jeff to feel the vibrations against his shaft, and continue the pattern. 

She was quickly reaching her breaking point though, feeling an intense pressure build up in her stomach as her movements became shaky and irregular. “Mmph!” letting out a loud, gargled moan as she continued to choke on Jeff’s length, Nina felt the erupting pleasure of an orgasm spread through her, soaking her fingers in her own juices as she began to tremble from the overstimulation.

Jeff instantly took notice of this, looking down through half-lidded eyes, he shamelessly admired the pornographic sight being showcased just for him. He thrusted a few more times, watching closely as his cock slid with ease through his wife’s soft, plump lips. They’d only just begun, and she was already looking dazed and fucked-out, this’ll be fun. He let out a final sigh and removed himself completely, seeing a string of spit connect his tip to Nina’s mouth. She was nearly drooling at this point.

“Get up, you don’t think were done yet, do you?” His voice took a mocking tone and he reached down and lifted her off her knees and onto the desk, pushing everything to the side. “We’re just getting started sweetheart.”

Before Nina could even get a word in, he started stripping her, lower-half first, then her shirt and bra, leaving her completely vulnerable and on display for him. She shivered when she felt the cool air hit her soaking wet pussy. “Mm.. Jeff…” She whined, embarrassed about how long he was staring. 

“Don’t worry babe, i’ll give you what you want, kay? She nodded, giving him the go ahead to slip two fingers into her. Her breathe immediately hitched upon the sudden entry. He slowly began sliding the two digits in and out, watching her reactions the entire time. “How’s that feel, huh? This good enough for you, or do you want more?”

She looked up at him, wanting to tell him to speed up, but all that came out were pathetic whimpers and whines. “Use your words, doll.” his tone was dripping with sarcasm as he continued the painfully slow pace, occasionally swiping his thumb across her abused clit just to see her flinch and whine.

“Please- ah fuck,” her legs trembled at the sensation of his thumb again “please, go... go faster.” 

“Only because you asked nicely.” Nina wanted to argue back, but she quickly lost her train of thought when he began to pick up speed. His fingers were long, much longer than hers at least, filling and stretching her out in a way she couldn’t do for herself. Her head was almost spinning now, only get worse when Jeff curved his fingers upwards, finding that spongy spot on the top of her pussy and starting to abuse it relentlessly. Moans flowed past her lips like water, any attempt at speaking turned to gibberish as she became completely enveloped in pleasure, slowly being built towards her climax yet again.

“God, you’re such a little slut, i haven’t even put my cock in you and you’re already fucked out of your mind.” That was the last straw for her, hearing his words brought her to her second orgasm of the night, coating his fingers in clear fluid. Jeff didn’t stop though, he added a third digit to her tight hole, keeping pace while circling her clit. The overstimulation built up fast, sending electricity through her body as she squirmed and whimpered.

“Hah- holy fuck,” her body was shaking violently, she honestly didn’t want to stop, but it was getting overwhelming to a painful degree, “Mmm, Jeff! Ah- stop,  ‘s too much.”

He chuckled a bit and slowed down to a stop, watching as she attempted to calm down from the high and catch her breathe. After a few moments, she managed to regain awareness and ground herself back into her body. That didn’t last long though, for as soon as she opened her eyes, Nina was greeted by the sight of Jeff stroking his cock, looking right into her eyes as he did it.

Her eyes widened, glancing back and forth between his face and his manhood. She once again felt the painful throbbing on her clit, her body was exhausted, but her mind was racing with more dirty thoughts. How is it even possible for her to still be so horny? Nina’s thoughts were cut off by Jeff’s gruff voice. 

“Like what you see, doll?” continuing to stroke his cock slowly, throwing his head back a bit and groaning out loud. He was clearly enjoying himself. “Don’t be shy, tell me what you want.” He stated, now making eye contact again.

That only embarrassed her more, though. She looked away from his piercing gaze, a pink hue dusting her cheeks as she felt her face grow hot. He wasn’t going to let her shy away though, she was bold enough to interrupt him in the first place, she can be bold enough to tell him what she needs.

“Hey, look at me.” Jeff grabbed her face, squeezing her cheeks harshly as he forcefully lifted her head. He moved a bit closer, grazing the tip of his cock against her core. Both of them let out a pleased exhale as he continued to slide his length between her folds, bumping against her clit after every forward motion. “Tell. Me. What. You. Want.” He demanded between thrusts. 

Nina could barely keep her eyes open though, let alone form a coherent sentence. Her moans turned into high-pitched little whimpers, she was so needy for him it was pitiful. The way he slid his long cock between her lips was euphoric, but she needed more. She needed to be filled and fucked. She needed to be stuffed with his cum to the point it ran down her legs.

“Mmfph.. Please, Jeff.” she was moaning and crying after every syllable, grabbing onto his strong forearms as a way to stabilize herself. “God, please please please just fuck me, i need it so bad pleaseee.” He never got tired of hearing her cute cries and begs.

“Alright, i guess you earned it.” he smirked before quickly flipping her onto her stomach, face pressed against the desk. He stroked himself a few more times, loving the way her heart-shaped ass was being presented, before pushing himself into her tight hole. He’d barely gotten the first inch in and Nina was already a mess. All she could think about right now is how good it felt to have him stretching her out again. 

She nearly screamed out as Jeff suddenly snapped his hips forward, fully bottoming out inside her. They were both breathing heavily now, easily being worked up to their climax. He was determined to keep going though, he was practically edging himself already as he began to pound into her fast and rough, leaning forward just a bit to grab a fistful of her hair, pulling on it roughly. 

Nina was dizzy with lust, completely drunk on sex, and the way he was pulling her hair and slapping her ass wasn’t helping. She felt an especially forceful slap on her butt, soon followed by him grabbing it, kneading the flesh of her soft ass cheek. Her moans escalated in volume the longer this went on. He was hitting that sweet spot with every thrust in now, making her weak in the knees. Every fuck, grab, and hair pull brought her closer and closer to the edge, threatening to give her her third orgasm of the night. 

“You’re takin’ my cock so well, baby.” Jeff was huffing between words, so worked up, but not willing to break the rhythm he’d set. The room was being filled to the brim with lewd sounds now. Every second was occupied by Nina’s moans, Jeff’s grunting, and the sound his pelvis aggressively slapping against her ass. If heaven existed, this was it for them. 

Jeff moved his hand from Nina’s hair, slipping it underneath her body and finding her clit. She immediately cried out from the sensation, he was showing no mercy to her. “Come on, babe. Cum on this fucking cock.” he whispered to her while his two digits rubbed back and forth across her sensitive bud. 

Tears were spilling from her eyes as she came undone, screaming his name along with some other obscenities. The way her pussy was squeezing and clenching on his cock had Jeff building up to his own high. His thrusts were becoming sloppy and off beat. “Ah fuck, you want me to cum in you? Want me to fill you up good, put a baby in you?” 

Nina swiftly nodded, tears still running down her cheeks, smudging the makeup around her eyes. “Yes! Yes, please!” 

“Oh fuck-” He hips stuttered as he finally reached his peak, shooting his hot load deep inside her, painting her walls white with his cum. They were both gasping for breathe as he pounded into her a couple more time, making sure to stuff every inch of her. 

“Shit…” Jeff hissed, the cold air hitting his cock as he pulled out. Nina was still huffing and panting, she now felt their mixed liquids running down her leg, making a beautiful mess. He was enjoying the view of it all too, secretly hoping the sperm would take, and get her pregnant with his baby.  

After a few minutes of resting he picked her up, carrying her to the bathroom to clean up. Jeff ran a bath for her as Nina cleaned herself off with a warm towel. He turned to her, finally speaking up. “So, uhm, are you alright? I wasn't too rough was i?”

“Mm-mm.” She shook her head smiled up at him. "I love it when you're rough."

“Look, uhm… i’m sorry i’ve been so absent lately. I’ve just been stressed with work, it has nothing to do with you, you know that right?” Jeff looked nervous, i mean he wouldn’t blame her if she was mad, he would be too. He hoped that it wasn’t took late to fix things.

Nina put her hand on his shoulder, giving him a reassuring smile. “I know, Jeffy, it’s okay.”

“No, it’s not, i should be giving you more attention when i’m home.” He put his hand over hers and smiled back, “i’ll tell you what, i’m gonna call in sick tomorrow. Then we can spend all day doing whatever you want, how’s that sound?”

She gasped excitedly, jumping into his arms and squealing with happiness. “Really?! You’d do that for me?!” 

He laughed and embraced her, bringing her into a bear hug, “I’d do anything for you.”

[rainrot4me]

TW: Overstimulation, sexual torture, vibrator, feet?

A/N: In my brain, Jack can't become overstimulated. He just... rages.

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Jack regretted his decision from the moment he made it.

It was his own fault, curiosity tugging at his interests to land him tied to his own desk chair, heaving for breath.

The demon was more of a traditional fucker, using his own devices to make you both feel good. He deemed his claws, tongues, and dick good enough to please you, so why would you need more?

So, when your mysterious toy appeared as he was kissing along your neck, he should’ve known better than to ask. Should've known better than to question what could be so good about a buzzing little wand.

But now here he was, claws tearing into the leather of his chair as you sat on his desk, pushing your foot against the vibrator strapped to his cock. The rumbling was driving him insane, feet digging into the hardwood as he hissed, the rope you had found tied surprisingly well against his limbs.

“Fuckin’ turn it off…” He snapped, hips digging up into your foot as you pressed harder, his length aching and sensitive to the touch. You smiled, your legs straightening to push up, and the demon’s hitched whine sent chills through your body. Strings of cum decorated his lower abdomen, staining the waistband of his jeans tugged around his thighs. "I get it- my turn now-" He jumbled, clenching his jaw. He had already come more than he wanted to, balls aching and cock swelling with sensitivity, the toy relentless.

Shaking your head, you smiled, pressing your toes down to get a better press on the toy. "Every time we have sex, I always end up crying because of how rough you are. I think this is a good repayment." You chirped back, your other foot pressed on his knee to widen his legs, shifting him further into his desk chair. The demon growled, eye sockets tensing and squinting with every jerk of his cock.

Jack kicked his feet, trying to angle his hips away but could not. The vibrator was tugging at some guttural feeling, some instinctual reaction he knew he wouldn't be able to handle, especially you. "Y/N-" He groaned, head falling back against the back of the chair as you slid your foot up and down his length, stimulating his cock to push precum from the tip. The toy was achingly sweet, the demon feeling his grasp on himself slipping the more it strained him. He was going to cum again, and he didn't know if he could restrain anymore.

You watched carefully, his cock twitching and writhing as he whined, Jack's claws tearing shreds of leather from his armrests as he felt his cock pulse, head shooting up. "Y/N-" He snapped. He was so close, the toy making him reach orgasm a lot faster than usual, but it messed with his senses, messed with his urges. He didn't know what was happening, but the sensations in his gut told him the frequent cumming was tricking his brain into a forced rut.

His brain repeated the same sentence... 'Grab them, fuck them, eat them, breed them, take them...'

Strings of cum were whipping from his cock, the tip red and angry as he gnashed his teeth, sharp tips cutting into his lip. Jack felt like he couldn't breathe, his senses becoming too full and stimulated as he watched your face, vision swirling between clear and unfocused.

That's when he lost it, your little smile flipping the internal switch he was so desperately holding onto, letting himself fall apart.

His jaw went loose, the demon's shoulder craning in and jerking his body, growls and whimpers echoing from his throat. "Fuck..." He snapped, the thick black substance leaking from his eye sockets doubling, dribbling down his cheeks and onto his shirt, dripping from his chin.

You kept your foot still, the vibrator continuously rumbling and jerking his cock, but it was almost like he couldn't feel it anymore. His attention was too focused on his slack jaw, his mouth hanging open as you watched his sharp teeth gleam, seemingly extending and contorting in his mouth, desperate for something to latch onto. Likewise, with his claws, the nails well-torn through the leather and desperately grasping in your direction, digging at the rope snugged onto his wrists.

"Jack...?" You questioned, letting your foot slip from the toy and onto his legs, leaning forward. Your boyfriend looked dazed, body aching and twitching as the toy rumbled, thighs clenching with every shock. The demon urged you to take the bait when his tongues finally slipped from his lips, lulling and slithering against his jaw, collecting the black liquid dripping onto his clothes. You watched, leaning closer and closer, curiosity tugging you in.

You felt the warm claws gripped around your throat before you heard the rope snap, the demon's body propelling on top of yours and shoving your back down into the desk, the wood cracking. "Jack!" You shrieked, pressing your hands against his face as his mock tears dripped onto your face, running down your cheeks. The demon just laughed, sharp teeth gleaming as he snapped, nipping at your skin. "What? Little thing doesn't want to play anymore?" His chest heaved, panting against your skin as his fangs gleamed, hungry and ready.

His voice sounded deeper too, more grumbled and primal, possessive. His claws sunk into your skin, their length doubled as his hand wrapped around the entirety of your neck, a gasp ringing from your lips before abruptly snapping off. "So cruel..." Jack tsked, pursing his lips as he ran a digit down to your jaw, pressing against your flushed skin. "You were so mean to me..."

Apologies rang, desperate hands pushing against his chest as the vibrator was long forgotten on the floor, the toy still buzzing as you felt a swelled cock rutting against your clothed crotch. "My turn." He chuckled, leaning down towards your face to swipe one of his tongues along the side of your face, circling your ear and sending chills. You whined; legs forced to separate as you glanced down, the base of Jack's length already swelling. A forced rut. The ribbed cock, red and angry, hanging heavy between his legs was evidence of that.

"Fuck." You whimpered, watching the length bob and grind against you, your thighs aching and abdomen fluttering with every press of his hips. Something about ruts just made Jack so much bigger, his body converting into this thing like he really was becoming a demon. You'd done it now for sure.

"Open up, little thing," Jack growled, jaw hanging open as his tongues swirled together, pressing against your lips and forcing their way into the warmth of your mouth, aiming to fill your throat. You gagged, whining when you felt your pants forcefully shagged off of your thighs, the demon humming his eagerness into your mouth.

"I'll show you how to really cry..."

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With a stable life for both Nina and Jeff, being married and having two kids.

Jeff looked great as always, having a pretty great body form, and Nina being slight thick after being pregnant two times, and kids being around 2-3 years old they sure are energetic.

But after a long day shopping on the weekend, they were so tired that they even fell asleep in the car.

As Nina brought the groceries inside and Jeff taking the kids to bed.

Jeff came downstairs quite quick again, with a successful mission not waking them up while carrying them.

Nina got all the groceries organised.

- I'm not gonna lie I'm also quite tired, Nina said.

- I'm going upstairs to change.

- Alright, a short response came from Jeff.

Around 30 minutes pass by, Jeff is now just watching TV, quite bored. Maybe a bit horny

He felt hands laying on him from behind. He looked back, knowing it was Nina already, but, he just wanted to see what she wanted right?

She stood now infront of him in a red lingerie.

- Oh you're one nasty. It's almost like you could hear jeff excitement in him.

- I know. She went over to him and dragged him to thier bedroom and sat on their bed waiting for him to do something.

He quickly took of his pants and shirt and tossed it on the ground and pushed her down so she qas now laying down on the bed and got above her, roughly kissing her, cupping her face, as she did the same.

He slowly started to reach for her panties and pulling them down, he was getting needy. But could you blame him? She was laying there so innocent with a beatiful red lingerie.

He pulled away from her and stod up, he started taking of his own boxer's, it was now so obvious how he had grown a boner. She almost got wet watching how his cock sprung out.

- I'm gonna cum in you, and you're not going to complain, okay?

- yessir. A short response, she just wanted to start already.

- I hope so, you fucking whore.

He lifted her up a bit, and did not hesitate to start rough.

She moaned at his entrance, but it's not like it wasn't anything new ;)

-nghh, go harder you old man! She teased him, hoping it made him get som sort of hint

-shut up, you're so needy for me aren't you? You couldn't live a day without me, pathetic.

Wet sounds, heat, moans and grunts started to fill the room.

- Fuckkk, Jeff I'm gonna cum, Nghh.

- Well I aren't, and we aren't stopping until I do, understand?

She could only fastly nod at his words. She was so close, and ah, the pleasure.

-Fuckk...

-Oh you're so tight.. I'm close. Jeff grunted out.

- Pleasee, cum in me, I do it for your pleasure.

-ofcourse you do..

They both finished off and Jeff flopped beside her.

- I love you.

- I love you too sweetheart. Jeff said and kissed her on the forehead.

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till dawn || eyeless jack || bonus part

SMUT. MINORS DNI. 18+. tw: this is unfortunately very fluffy as well as smutty. if you came here for raw intense fucking wait until i release my new one shot with ej called huntin’ wabbitz. this is for the till dawn girlies ONLY. enjoy <3

“Why are we doing this again?”

Jeff’s voice was harsh, raising the question Ben had as well. The blonde stood in front of Jack, attempting to gracefully finish tying the demons bow tie. “Well Jeff in human culture weddings are a symbolic ceremony of love and unconditional commitment,” Ben explained, not glancing up at the pale killer. Somehow your request of a wedding had managed to get every creep dressed up, including Jacks friends.

Jeff went to run his fingers through his ash black hair, frowning once he realized it was in a man bun. “Yeah no I obviously have that part down pat. But I meant why are we doing this? We aren’t exactly humans anymore you know,” Jeff pointed out. Ben smiled as he finished adjusting Jacks bow tie. The sapphire blue suited him the best, according to Clockwork anyways.

“You are aware she’s a human right?” Ben asked. Jeff sighed, refraining himself from face palming. “As everyone has been talking about for the past twenty four hours, yes I am aware she’s a human,” Jeff answered. Ben went to defend you further, Jacks voice interrupting the blonde.

“We’re doing this because it’s what she wants.”

Believe it or not, Jack was apprehensive about the whole thing. It wasn’t the ceremony he feared or the social pressure to lift his mask to kiss your sweet lips. It was having you around so many creeps at once. The residents at Slender’s mansion had grown accustomed to your presence. You became just another resident, killer or not. Even the proxies had grown fond of you, initially pushing back on your stay due to your mortality. It may not have been a life they would’ve chosen for themselves, but you had proved time and time again your love for Jack prevailed all doubts.

It was also highly convenient to have someone able to grocery shop without a swat team being called.

You hadn’t outright come out and said you wanted marriage to Jack, but he was no fool. The magazines left out with pages of rings and dresses. Weddings were apart of your kinds culture and more importantly, they meant something to you. It wasn’t long after that Jack bribed Hoodie into helping him rob a jewelry store to get as many rings as they could carry. What else was he supposed to do? He didn’t know your ring size and he couldn’t possibly acquire the knowledge and be inconspicuous at the same time.

Word of your engagement spread like wildfire, the concept alone unheard of. Creeps from all over, including the Trenderman mansion, had been invited per your request. You had never met Laughing Jack, Jason the toy maker, Candypop, etc. Yet, you wanted all of them there for your special day. Jack thought it was touching once he put aside all of his fears about having that many immortal psychopaths around you. The main reason every creep turned up to your wedding was simple: you were human.

Outside of proxies, the supernatural haze that imbedded itself into creeps. It slowed down their aging, kept their bloodlust prevalent. Many of them didn’t even recall their human life. If they even had one to begin with. The idea alone that someone like you, could love someone endlessly like them was incomprehensible. This resulted in every creep on the planet to attend, that fact alone making Jack more nervous.

Slenderman had high expectations of his residents, ensuring that although unhinged they would maintain a stable and respectable behavior. Many of the creeps attending, including X-Virus and Nina the killer, were highly unpredictable. In the back of his mind he doubted that he would be able to protect you from all of them.

“Dude you should sit down, you don’t look so good,” Ben said, guiding him to sit down on the end of the bed. It was rare Jack had his mask off and it was most certainly non negotiable during the ceremony. But here in his bedroom with his (whether he’d admit it or not) best friends, he felt comfortable enough to take it off. Just for a moment. “You look kinda pale,” Jeff said, helping Ben guide Jack to sit down. The demon stifled a laugh. “Yeah you’re one to talk casper,” He chuckled.

Jeff rolled his eyes, a knock on the door interrupting a comeback that threatened to roll off of his tongue. The pale killer answered the door, revealing you. You were mesmerizing, the white dress Jane and Clockwork helped you acquire fitting you perfect. “I’d like a moment alone with Jack, if y’all don’t mind,” You say. Ben and Jeff exchanged glances. “Isn’t there some tradition about not seeing the bride until-” Jeff began, Ben’s hand planting a sharp slap on his shoulder.

“Hey dude what the fuck-”

Ben grabbed Jeff’s suit sleeve, dragging him towards the door. “Message received, see you guys at the ceremony,” He chimed cheerfully, a confused and mumbling Jeff trailing behind him. You could hear grumbling about Ben tearing the suit, the complaining making you giggle. You stepped inside, shutting the door behind you. Jack was eager to be beside you, approaching you quickly.

“Hi there,” You greeted, giving him a genuine smile. Upon seeing your face he began to relax, the dark gray color returning to his face. “You look absolutely stunning my mate,” Jack purred, pressing a kiss to your forehead. The sound of chatter from the hallway made Jack jump, pulling you behind him. He recognized the voices to belong to Laughing Jill and Kate the chaser, two creeps he did not trust. His gaze was centered on the door, your soft hand grabbing his arm.

“Jack, I need you to relax,” You say softly. Your voice was like warm honey, temptation threatening him to look away from the door. How could he protect you if he wasn’t ready? You walked around him, looking up at him as he towered over you. “EJ seriously, it’s okay. I’m okay,” You told him. Jacks gaze finally broke from the door, the sound of the girls straying off in the distance. “It’s hard to focus when there’s so many of my kind around. You’re not a proxy you know, you don’t have Slender’s unlimited protection,” Jack explained. His eyebrows furrowed as you admired his suit, rubbing his fingers over the suit jackets fabric.

“Maybe not. But I have yours, Jeffs, Ben’s, the proxies, Jane’s grown to like me I think, oh and Smiley,” You replied, giving him a small smile. Jacks eyebrows furrowed, tilting his head to the side. “You really think we could take on all of them and win?” He questioned. You giggled. You took his large hand, guiding him over to the window. You gestured for him to look outside, the creeps all taking their seats and talking. “This isn’t a war EJ. They’re not here to kill me. They’re here to celebrate,” You say. Jack watched as Smiley chased Sally around the yard, Slender and Trender caught up in a telepathic conversation at the podium.

Where the fuck did they get a podium?

“I guess what i’m trying to say is that you worry too much. Your friends like me right? So will they,” You told him, tucking your hair behind your ears. Jack contemplated your reasoning, glancing down and spotting the bloody painter. “You invited the bloody painter?” Jack questioned. You followed his gaze, spotting him talking to X-Virus. “I guess? Does it matter?” You asked, raising your eyebrows. Jack inhaled sharply. The last time he saw the Bloody Painter it ended in a bloody brawl. No pun intended.

“He’s just uh, not my favorite person on the planet,” Jack answered dryly. His gaze was locked onto him, refusing to shift away. You grabbed Jacks chin, guiding him to look at you. “I don’t like the idea of him seeing you. Being near you,” Jack admitted. It was something primal, something he couldn’t shake off. You were his mate and an enemy was prancing around his territory. “Guess you should show him who I belong to then,” You suggested, biting your bottom lip.

Jack could hear your heart skip a beat, a smile creeping across his face. “Oh you naughty little thing,” He whispered, bringing his lips to yours. Jack was never soft or gentle, but he tried his hardest to be so he didn’t ruin the dress. His kisses were hungry and desperate, his primal instincts ensuing. “How long do we have until the ceremony starts?” Jack asked, his lips refusing to stray from yours. You giggled, lying down on his bed. “Oh I don’t know, maybe till dawn?” You teased. Jack pounced on top of you, giving you a small smile.

“Need to know how much time I have with you love,” He purred, his breath hot against your ear. The sensation made you shudder in pleasure, your body igniting itself on fire. “Maybe twenty minutes?” You guessed. Jacks hands slowly pulled up your tight dress before cupping your drenched heat. “Okay maybe thirty,” You groaned. He could feel your dampness through your lacey white panties, the feeling alone euphoric. “Tsk tsk. Dressed so pure when you know I stole that purity long ago,” Jack hummed, teasingly dragging two fingers up and down your slit.

You whined, your hips bucking upwards. “Jack we don’t have time for teasing,” You say, eager to feel him. The demon above you quietly snickered, pushing your panties to the side. “It’s our wedding, they can wait,” He said, dropping to his knees. He dragged you by your thighs to the end of the bed, playfully licking up your thigh. “Jack please,” You whined, running your fingers through his hair. You tugged harshly at the roots, trying to drag him to your cunt. “So desperate,” Jack murmured before diving into your folds.

You could never explain or process the euphoria his three tongues provided. Two would shove themselves inside of you, scissoring your walls to stretch you out as much as they could. The third would attach itself to your clit, stimulating the bud as much as possible. It was an indescribable feeling, one that always made you moan and pant like a wild animal. Jack had purposefully gave you head everyday for a month, just to train the muscles in his tongues to be able to fuck you better.

As much as you were hesitant, it paid off.

“Fucking shit, Jack!” You moaned, throwing your head back as his large hands pried your thighs open. A primal growl rumbled in the bottom of his throat, his gaze centered on watching you fall apart. His tongues curled to begin abusing your g spot, your back arching off of the bed. You yanked at his locs, trying to pry him away from your aching cunt. You bit your bottom lip. “Jack if you keep that up you’re going to get very wet,” You threatened, your face turning red. You always got embarrassed of your bodies natural functions, Jack noticed. He didn’t see the point. He had seen every part of you and adored every nanometer.

You also had squirted on his fingers, tongues, and cock more times than he could count. How you orgasmed didn’t matter to him. He smirked as he continued his motions, your thighs trembling in his grasp. You whimpered as you came, your juices squirting across his face. You could feel your face growing hot, some of Jacks suit jacket soaked. He leaned back, your juices coating some of his clothing. He could hear your heart practically pounding against your rib cage.

“Goddammit-” Inhale. “Jack-” Exhale. “Your suits now all wet,” You sighed, trying to swallow as much air as possible Jack on the other hand was gleaming with pride, helping you rise to your feet. “It’ll dry. Besides, I think it’s pretty fucking hot,” He purred. He brought you over in front of his full length mirror, bringing your hands to either side of it to hold yourself up for support. “You look so beautiful, just watch yourself crumble for me,” Jack ordered. You could hear the clinking of his belt, the demon then wrapping his arms around your waist.

The height difference was one that couldn’t be ignored. Originally you didn’t think it would be possible for Jack to fuck you standing. That was of course until one eventful morning in the shower made it possible. All he had to do was pick you up and guide you down onto his cock. He did just that, watching you awkwardly balance on your tip toes to stay standing. As many times as you took him it always felt the same, your walls spasming around him as you struggled to take his girth.

“You’re doing so well for me beautiful, now open your eyes and watch,” Jack purred, placing a kiss on the side of your head. You felt him bottom out inside of you, the bulge of his cock visible through your dress. You whimpered as he let you adjust to him, his ears twitching at the sound of your heart beat. It always sped up when he first entered you, creating an addicting sympathy he wanted to hear forever. He swallowed as his gaze fell down to your neck, the urge to cover you in marks ensuing.

Jacks large hands grabbed your hips, slowly guiding you up and down his cock. “Fucking- fuck,” You moaned, struggling to keep your eyes open. Jack couldn’t control himself as he thrusted into you, his mind emptying entirely. “Such a good mate for me, taking me like this,” He panted. He licked the tender side of your neck, a chill running down your spine as he continued to fuck you. “You like this huh? Being used like my own personal fleshlight?” Jack chuckled darkly. Your head fell forward, your eyes screwing shut.

“Oh don’t get all shy on me now. Look at yourself,” Jack ordered. He slithered one hand up to your face, forcing you to look up. “Watch as I breed you mate. Fucking watch,” Jack rambled, grinning as your lips puckered out like a fish. Your noises were sinful, Jack couldn’t help but have an egotistical sense of pride. You could feel your second orgasm coming, your hands grabbing onto Jacks arm.

“J-Jack i’m gonna cum,” You panted. Jack’s hand slithered to your throat, squeezing the airway. “Not yet mate, wait for me,” He ordered. He continued to snap his hips into yours, your body beginning to shake as you tried to listen. “F-f-fuck I can’t-” You rambled. You moaned as you felt him choke you harder. “Awe you wanna cum so badly? Go on, cum. Cum on my fucking cock,” Jack huffed. The cord inside of you snapped, your body trembling as Jack came undone inside of you. Cumming anywhere besides deep in your cunt was out of the question, your pussy often dripping with his seed.

For a brief moment Jack held you in place, enjoying the feeling of your abused walls settling down around his shaft. “EJ?” You panted, still dazed. Your fingertips traced over the bulge that showed through your stomach. “Yeah?” Jack hummed. He wiped your smudged eye makeup, trying to clean you up without taking you off of his cock. “We’re still supposed to be getting married you know,” You chuckled. Jack playfully sighed, rolling his non existent eyes. He lifted you off of him, your bare feet hitting the wooden floor.

You turned around, pressing your lips to his. You smiled into the kiss, Jacks hands going to help you fix your dress. “How kind of you good sir,” You say teasingly, both of you letting out a genuine chuckle. A loud knock made both of you jump, Jacks eyebrows furrowing.

“Guys i’m not going to come in I know what you guys are up to but everyone’s hungry can you come get married already?” Ben asked. Jack quickly redressed himself, the two of you making sure the other was presentable. Once you both were properly dressed Jack opened the door. Ben’s eyes were buried in his hands. “Ben you can look at us you know,” Jack said, reaching over to his nightstand and grabbing his mask. The blonde shook his head. You stuck your head out from behind Jack.

“You really don’t wanna see me naked?” You asked curiously. You couldn’t help but burst into a fit of giggles as Ben quickly looked at you. Jack went to hit him, the blonde dodging his hit. “You gotta be faster than that Jacky boy,” He said teasingly, running down the hallway. Jack looked at you, his blue mask secured to his face. You stood on your tippy toes, pressing a kiss to his mask before encouraging him, “Go get em tiger, i’ll make sure the bridal party is ready.”

The bridal party in question was standing in beside the alter. Toby was your maid of honor, the ticking time bomb the most excited out of the three of them. Masky and Hoodie on the other hand, could not believe you roped them into this. “They’re fucking right now aren’t they?” Masky asked. Their gazes fell on Jack chasing Ben across the yard. “Maybe Ben got a peak, lucky man,” Hoodie snickered. Masky elbowed his partner, rolling his eyes. “They’re going on a honeymoon right? We’re never gonna get any sleep if they stay here after this is over,” Masky grumbled. They watched as Jack tackled Ben, the two tumbling to the ground.

“Where could they even go for a honeymoon?” Hoodie questioned. Toby waved cheerfully as you walked out of the back door. “They’re going to a remote cabin Slender got for them, isn’t that sweet?” He asked, smiling as you wobbled across the yard. Masky and Hoodie exchanged glances before resuming a calm facade. “Ten dollars says she’s pregnant by the time she gets back,” Hoodie said immediately. Masky grabbed a twenty dollar bill out of his pocket and showed it to his friends. “Make it twenty, not physically possible,” Masky replied. He raised his eyebrows as he watched Ben climb Jack like a jungle gym, the two in a petty brawl.

“They are aware they’re supposed to be getting married right now right?” Hoodie asked, watching as you smiled and greeted Laughing Jill and Jack. Masky sighed, reaching in his pocket and grabbing a box of cigarettes. “You can’t do that! This is a sacred ceremony!” Toby gasped, his head twitching to the side. Masky dug around in his suit pockets for a lighter. “Yeah yeah it’ll be fine kid. How long are we required to be here anyways? Boss was pretty vague with us,” Masky asked. Toby’s smile was cheerful as Hoodie handed Masky a lighter.

“He said till dawn.”