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pastelclovds · 4 months
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can u do ABO au with slashers going through their heat and asking the reader coughbeggingcough for help?
cw: this was longer than expected, dom!top!gn!alpha!reader, sub!bottom!omega!michael myers, knotting, heats, praise kink, condom use, michael is implied to be a virgin, male omegas have pussies and dicks, all alphas have dicks. word count: 1.3 k
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michael had experienced many things in his life, but one thing he never experienced, were his heats. because he was in the mental institution, michael was given suppressants by the doctors all his life up until he escaped and started his rampage.
but five days after his escape, he began feeling hot and sweaty, his vision was blurry, and his pussy was leaking slick like crazy. michael didn’t know what was happening to him, and for the first time in his life, he was confused and scared. it soon got worse to the point where michael couldn’t even walk and hid himself in an alley. that’s when he meet you. you were an alpha that was throwing out the trash behind your house, when you caught the scent of an omega in heat.
you were obviously worried for the poor soul, so you followed the scent, and there you found the infamous bogeyman. michael gripped onto his knife with a shaky hold and tried to attack you, but his movements were slow and you quickly slapped the knife out of his hands. michael let out a threatening growl and pounced on top of you, the air was pushed out of your lungs as michael’s hands were put beside your head and made you stay down. “h-hey, i just want to help you. an omega shouldn’t be out in public during their heat, you’re in pain, aren’t you?” you asked, trying to keep a calm voice and pumping out comforting pheromones.
michael let out deep pants of air, you could tell he was holding onto his last bit of strength by the way his body was shaking. michael unexpectedly whines when he unknowingly rubs his clothed hard-on against your thigh. you gently put your hand on his plastic cheek, you ask, “has this ever happened to you?” michael shakes his head no, you know enough about this guy to know that he was dangerous, but you couldn’t just leave him here to suffer through his first heat.
“let me help you, please,” you pleaded, michael thought long and hard, and eventually agreed. you led him inside your house, up to your bedroom, and quickly got to business. before you could even remove your boxers, michael pushed you onto your bed, dry humping you like a feral beast. you pulled michael in for a kiss against his covered lips as you zipped him out of his jumpsuit so that he was just in his underwear. as michael fought with your mouth for dominance, you flip the both of you over so that michael’s back was on the mattress.
you reach for your nightstand and take out lube and a condom pack from the drawer. michael’s breath hitches as he watches you pull your cock out and slide the condom on. you smile down at the bogeyman and went to kiss so dangerously close to his abdomen up to his large chest. “you have such a beautiful body, michael. your abs, arms, and thighs are strong,” you pull michael’s underwear down, and place your hands between his thick thighs to pull them apart and reveal his wet entrance. “oh what i would give to have my head between these things, and have you ride my face. perhaps we could do it next time, if you want to,” michael’s dick twitched in interest as more slick spilled from his cunt. he liked praise, noted.
you didn’t want to tease him too much because once again, he was in heat, and you were slightly scared of what he would do if you kept him waiting any longer. you wanted to make his first heat as pleasurable as possible.
you slipped in a finger, his walls took you in with ease. michael moaned when you began to work your finger inside him, he’d never had something that big inside him before. you were putting his comfort above your own pleasure, precum gathered at the tip of michael’s cock. he let out another loud whine when you put another finger inside him, he moved to cover his mouth. there was so much slick that you didn’t think he even needed lube, michael thrusted against your fingers, desperately looking for the relief he needed. deciding he was loose enough, you pulled your fingers out of his pussy (he glared at you through his mask for doing so), grabbed the lube, and poured it over your slick covered hand to bathe your cock in.
you held out your hand for michael, “let me know if you feel uncomfortable, okay?” michael was taken aback by your gentleness, but nodded and took your hand in his. you wrapped his legs around your waist, lined your cock up to his dripping pussy, and slowly pushed inside, thankfully he was wet and loose enough so you bottom out with ease. michael squeezed your hand as he breathed heavily, his walls were so warm, you resisted the urge to just plow him then and there.
it wasn’t until he was grinding his hips that he silently told you to fuck him. you set a deep but slow pace, michael let out guttural groans when the fat heat of your cock hit his sweet spot. slaps of skin against skin filled your ears, along with you and michael’s mixed moans made your hips speed up. michael gasped when you grabbed his legs and pushed them against his chest, the new angle made you thrust deeper into him. “you feel- oh, so good for me, mikey. gonna make me cum soon,” michael moans breathlessly in your ear as his hands grip desperately on your back.
the bed slammed against your wall in sync with your pace, the smell of heat and sex filled the room, and if there was anyone in your house, they would be able to hear you two fucking like animals. michael could feel his walls tighten around you before slick and cum dirty your thighs and chest. he holds you as tight as he can, overstimulation overcoming him as you relentlessly use him to chase your end. your knot starts to expand, making it harder to thrust until you finally bottom out and fill the condom with hot cum.
michael and yourself were cover in a thin layer of sweat as you both let your orgasms wash over you. it took awhile until your knot lessened enough to pull out, “you were so good for me michael, relax while i get us some water and napkins,” michael watched as you threw away the used condom and left the room, he felt so much better than earlier, albeit sweaty, but still good. you came back with two glasses of water and a tissue box and sat beside michael. you made a move to take off his mask, but he took your wrist in a death grin and let out a warning grown.
“sorry baby, but you need to drink something,” michael was silent, you sighed and put the glass on top of the nightstand beside the bed. “after i’m done cleaning you up, i’m going to sleep, you can drink then. i don’t want you having a sore throat.” you rip a few tissue out of the box and begins cleaning michael and yourself. michael was watching you like a hawk the entire time, your face, your neck that didn’t have a mating mark (yet), and your cock. once you’re done, you wrap your bedsheets around michael and yourself. you smile at michael before kissing his masked cheek and resting your head on a pillow facing him, “goodnight, michael.” he watches as you drift off to sleep and you begin drooling on the pillow case. you looked so peaceful when you sleep.
the morning came, and michael was was not beside you. you were fully expecting him to kill you in your sleep, but thankfully he didn’t. you thought that would be the last and only time you’ll ever see the bogeyman. oh how wrong you were. you weren’t upset though, in fact, you were gleeful.
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frenchfrywrites · 6 months
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Lights out
MINORS DNI
Warnings: dom top amab gn reader, sub bottom Michael Myers, shower sex, piss!, unmasked mikey, spit and soap as lube, (reader has hair.. I usually try to avoid defining physical features but yeah..)
Anyone else may have assumed their power had gone out if the lights suddenly turned off while they were in the shower. Anyone else may have screamed- or worse, slipped- but for you the occurrence is a signal of sorts.
You wait with bated breath as you hear shuffling coming from the other side of the shower curtain. A dark shadow grows against the fabric as a figure nears and pauses, then suddenly the screeching of metal reverberates throughout the room as the curtain is pulled back.
You exhale slowly as the figure enters the shower with you.
“Hi Michael,” you wrap your hands around his waist and he leans back into you easily. In the dark, facing away from you, is the only way that he’ll let you be around him with his mask off. You kiss his neck, taking advantage of the now exposed skin that’s normally covered.
He lets you hold him for a moment, warming up in the water before he takes your hands in his. Michael, never the one to beat around the bush, guides one of your hands to his crotch, where you find that he’s fully erect.
“Oh? Did you come find me because you want me to take care of this?” you ask teasingly, circling your hand around his length and squeezing him affectionately. Micheal nods, rubbing his ass against you. “You’re so cute,” you coo, letting go of his waist to run your hand up his slick body, and he scoffs out a soft laugh at your words.
You pause at his nipple, squeezing and pulling on it. He arches into your touch, silently telling you he wants more. He shows his appreciation by moaning when you rub your thumb along his tip. “Feels good?” Michael nods, and you reward him with a gentle nip against his neck. “So eager you couldn’t even wait for me to finish my shower,” you muse lightheartedly. He nods at that too, like it was a question.
In the bathroom, every noise echos. Though the sound of the shower water covers some of them, you’re able to hear more of Michael's soft moans and whimpers as you stroke his cock and mindlessly play with his chest.
It’s not long before he tenses against you, and you think that he’s cumming. A choked sound comes from his mouth, and your hand is coated with a liquid that’s hotter than the shower water and feels undeniably different from the cum you were expecting. You peek over his shoulder to find that Michael is pissing.
“Oh baby,” you coo, stroking him as his stream wets both your hand and his groin. Michael covers his face with his hands, and you can feel his skin heat against your body, letting you know he’s blushing.
“Fuck,” you breathe as his stream dies down, Michael whines softly behind his hands, and if you weren’t paying such close attention to him, you’d miss it.
“That feel good too?” you gently tease, but he grunts roughly, pushing you away. “Hey, woah,” you reach out, touching him gently, “I was just teasing Mikey, I’m sorry,” he looms over you in the dark, but you’re not afraid for a second. “I thought it was hot,” you tell him honestly, “I liked you…” and what you want to say is “being vulnerable” but you imagine that Michael won’t respond great to that, so instead you finish with, “letting go like that.”
Michael doesn’t move, but relaxes under your touch. “I want to continue, if you want to,” you try, giving him an out even though you’re so wound up you think you’d cry a bit if he left.
Of course, he pauses for a moment, tilting his head as he considers your words. Each second that passes feels like hours. It’s times like these where you really wish you could read Michael’s mind. Finally he nods once, then returns to your personal space, resuming the position you were in earlier.
“Feel how much I liked it?” you ask, rubbing your cock against his ass. Michael’s breath hitches, and he slowly nods, like he’s still unsure if you’re being serious or not. You return to stroking his dick, frotting yourself against him, “the way you tensed under me and got all embarrassed was so hot,” you praise, “I wanna see you do it again.” Michael lets out a heavy breath, grinding himself back against you.
“Do you want to do it again? Let me watch as you piss?” He lets out a choked sound, and once again tenses under you. This time he really does cum, dirtying the shower wall and jerking his hips roughly into your hold, chasing his pleasure. You help him through it, your dick throbbing because you know he’s clenching and fluttering around nothing, when he could be around your cock.
“Can I eat you out?” you ask breathlessly when he goes flaccid and still in your arms. He chokes, then whines, grinding back against your hard cock. You groan, sinking to your knees.
Michael steps his legs open wider, making room for you. You take his ass into your hands, pulling his cheeks apart to reveal his hole. Squeezing his flesh in your palms, Michael’s breath hitches, and he steadies himself by putting his arms on the shower wall.
You press your face forward and lick at his hole, reveling in the way that Michael moans quietly, and twitches under you. It’s hard not to dig right in, but you don’t want to overstimulate him, so you run your tongue over and circle his hole until he takes matters into his own hands– literally. Getting fed up with the teasing, Michael turns his body enough so he can press his hand against the back of your skull, and give you a not-so-subtle push.
Taking the hint, you press your tongue inside of him, wiggling it around so you can stretch him open. Michael’s grip on your head softens as he melts from the pleasure, a low rumbling groan leaving his body and echoing against the walls.
One of your hands eventually drifts from his ass, reaching around and finding that he’s hard again already. You give him a couple good strokes before leaving him aching. Instead, your hand goes to meet your mouth, where you press a finger in his ass, alongside your tongue. Michael very nearly keens, but stops you from hearing the sound by covering his mouth.
With Michael's hand gone from your head, you’re able to pull back a bit, and get a second finger inside of him. He opens up so well for you.
“Your body is so easy for me tonight,” you muse softly; so softly that if you weren’t sure that he’d cling to any and every sound you make, you’d worry he wouldn’t hear you over the sound of the shower water. “Want more than my tongue? More than my fingers?” he nods, jerking his hips. You moan, “could fuck you right now with how loose you are, slip in with no lube, and use you,” your dirty talk has Michael clenching hard around you. “Maybe another night,” you hum, “wouldn’t want you bitching about the soreness in the morning,” he lets out a grunt at that, and you laugh.
He’s relaxed from the hot water soothing his muscles, and with the help of your spit it’s not long before you’re able to easily slip a third finger into his hole. It’s good that he’s nearly ready for you, because he’s getting worryingly impatient. Michael squeezes around your fingers, his hands curling into fists where they’re stationed on the shower wall.
You bite into the meat of his ass, and Michael moans, clenching like a vice around you. The bite mark throbs and stings, distracting him as you slip your fingers from his hole. You spit on his entrance, getting him wet again, before you rise to your feet.
Luckily, you have some scent free liquid soap that will have to pass as lube. Squirting some onto your cock, you then hold onto Michael’s hips, pressing your skin flush against him.
You kiss his shoulder lovingly as you line your dick up with his hole. You rub it against him teasingly, until he reaches back and tugs your hair roughly.
“Ow! Jesus Mikey, all you had to do was say please,” you goof, pressing your hips forward. Michael inhales sharply when your cock head pushes into his hole, his hand dropping from your head. “Oh I know darling, I know,” the mix of spit and soap are helping, but they certainly do not compare to lube. “You’re taking me so well, let me know if it hurts too much,” you don’t doubt that he won’t.
It takes some time, with you obsessively monitoring Michael’s reactions, for you to fully press your dick within him. You refuse to let him rush you, so you pause for an agonizingly long time for him to adjust to the intrusion.
It’s not until Michael tries his best to hump your dick that you start to move. “God, you’re so needy,” you coo, squeezing his hips. Michael grunts quietly, resting his forehead against the shower wall as he lets you slowly fuck into him.
You’d like to take it slow and sweet, and you do for a minute or two, but you didn’t get the release that Michael did earlier, and you’re starting to feel particularly on edge. Again, you listen and look for any sign of discomfort from him as you begin to pick up the pace. You’re rewarded with a small high pitched keen.
“Shit, feels good huh?” You murmur as you begin to fuck him deep and hard, pushing him up against the wall. “Ah, sweet thing, such a cockslut,” he clenches hard around you, one of his hands dropping down to meet where yours are holding onto his hips. He holds onto your wrist, clenching hard. You love how clingy he gets when you fuck him, it’s like he can’t get off unless he’s holding or clinging onto you.
Michael’s breathing grows ragged and heavy, echoing against the shower wall. With every soft moan that escapes his lips between his breaths, your climax gets closer and closer.
“I’m close, baby,” Michael’s breath hitches at your warning, knocking his hips back roughly against yours. “Want me to fill you up? Fu-uh-ck you full then clean you out?” he nods, squeezing around you. You let your hand move from his hip to his dick, jerking him off in time with your thrusts. “I’ll eat your sloppy hole out again, ngh, get you out of this shower and take you to the bed, make you- hah- sit on my face,” you ramble. Michael’s length throbs and twitches in your hold, and you know he’s close.
He cums first, jerking his hips violently and erratically as you abuse his prostate. You follow, nearly immediately after you hear a whisper of your name between Michael’s gasping breaths. You keep your promise, fucking his ass full of your cum as you pound him into the shower wall.
Michael’s knees nearly buckle once the adrenaline wears off, but he quickly regains his footing. You kiss his neck tenderly, giving him a moment to recollect himself, before you pull out.
In the end, you don’t eat him out, and instead finger your cum out of him, getting him properly clean in the– surprisingly– still warm shower water.
Once he’s squeaky clean, Michael covers your eyes aggressively, and pushes his lips against yours sloppily, his best try at a kiss. And then without a word he’s gone. He leaves the shower, and you can hear him drying off before you’re left with silence. Smiling, you give him a head start, and then follow him out of the shower. Your water bill is going to be abysmal this month, but you can’t find it within yourself to care when the reward is a kiss from Haddonfield’s Boogeyman.
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My frustrations kick in y'all 😊😊😊
I've decided on it now. If I can't find Dom reader x sub slashers THEN I WILL COOK IT MYSELF LIKE HEAR ME OUT. READER ALSO BEING A SLASHER AND KNOWS HOW TO MAN-HANDLING SOME B*TCH-A$$.
By the way this is the first time I write smut or NSFW so I'm sorry if it's bad 👉👈
Summary: Slashers with a Dom amab s/o man-handling them(except for Jason, Bubba and Thomas they deserve praise and gentleness instead).
Trigger warning: Dom AMAB reader, first time writing smut/NSFW, reader man-handling these beefy murderous men, murders, slightly sadistic reader, unhealthy(?) sh-ts, maybe some masochist k!nks with the slashers, some part would mention reader being a killer.
Prepare for: cock-warming, s&m, dacryphilia, rough sex, blood kinks, choking, men tiddies, bruises, reader has ten inch cock, praise kink, cream pie, possibly hate-sex, angry sex, marking(biting & hickeys)
Michael Myers -
Man tried to kill you, but then boom you overpowered him and fucked him instead, and so he got addicted.
He loves the way you tackled him onto the ground, pinning him down there, his legs folded over your shoulders while you snapped your hips onto him mercilessly.
And his boner will get harder if you choke him.
You can also listen to his heavy breathing under his mask, his silent grunts and quiet moan.
I gave you a ten inch cock so you're welcome.
After that, he will stalk you everyday until you decide to fuck him again.
You both have blood kinks.
I would like to think Michael will try to assert dominance over you and gets you more frustrated and fuck him more harder.
Will gladly let you pull and pinch his nipples harshly.
Imagine him shivering underneath you while you mark his chest and your cock slamming deep into him. 😩😩😩
Imagine when you pulled out of him while you were finished. Your thick cum leaking from his hole and he lifts his head up at you, trembling. And you could see his pleading eyes under his mask.
His neck, shoulder and chest are all over with bite marks and hickeys from you. You could see the bruises forming on his hips that come from your strong grip on them.
WHAT A BEAUTIFUL SIGHT MMMMMMM-
Brahms Heelshire -
Man is a brat, I wouldn't be surprised if he was left on his bed exhausted badly, his hips all swollen with your seed dripping down from his hole.
Man will start frustrating you on purpose just to fuck him.
Imagine if he was begging while he was sitting on your lap, legs wrapped around your waist as you pounded into him MMMMMMM-
But don't be too harsh though, give him a few praises about how good he is at taking your ten inch cock 🥰🥰
You would actually give him some aftercare though. Which you're kinda clumsy at it-
Ruffles his hair and buries your face onto while fucking him HRMGHHHHH-
Imagine listening to him begging you to either go harder if you're teasing him but then crying for you to slow down when you get rougher with him.
Would love it if you wrapped your arms around him when fucking him.
Give him some smooches the next morning though. And don't forget to take care of him because thanks to you his legs give up and his hips would hurt a lot.
Bo Sinclair -
I can see you completely messing this man up.
I don't think he'll sink in very fast at first. I bet he'll tease you about you being not rough enough, which he's going to regret about it later.
Imagine he goes from a cocky, confident and bratty man to an exhausted, crying mess underneath you.
Imagine him screaming and crying for you to slow down, his back arching while you slammed deep into him mercilessly. You gripped onto his hips and his legs wrapped around your waist desperately.
But do give him a little aftercare(I think he would rather take care of himself) and comforting reassurances or this experience will become his biggest humiliation in life.
Don't mention it to his brothers, please.
And even if he did enjoy being man-handled like this by you, he would never admitted it.
Unless he wanted another round.
Jason Voorhees -
He's one of the exceptions.
Maybe like pinning him onto the bed, holding onto his wrists besides him while you thrust into him.
GIVE HIM PRAISES AND SMOOCHES DURING IT.
I swear please I know he's a tough guy that always takes lots of attacks from his victims when hunting them BUT PLEASE BE GENTLE WITH HIM-
He loves you, so you're returning the love to him.
Would gets horny and can't help himself to fantasy about you fucking him when you're killing some victims that steps into the camp.
SMOOCH AND KISS HIS BIG MAN TIDDIES.
Give him aftercare when you're done. Giving him smooches, praising him while cleaning him up. HRGHHHH-
Billy Lenz -
He fucking asked for it so ye-
He would love it if you choked him while slamming into him hard and deep, he would cries, scream and moans in pleasure as you fucked him roughly.
I'd like to believe he's a masochist.
Mf once sliced your face just to anger you to fuck him, and it succeeded.
Bite him and mark him, gripping his hips so hard that he'll be bruised while his sources of breathing gets cut off by your strong palm holding a tight grip on his neck.
Ah yes another blood kinks.
Passed out after he orgasmed. Which you just left him there.
Bubba Sawyer -
Also one of the exceptions.
LIKE HE'S JUST A SOFT BABY BOY HRHEJJEHSH-
Imagine squeezing onto his chubby soft body, while you slowly thrust into him, whispering soft praises to him.
Imagine him babbling and making few soft moans and whines and giving you some sloppy kiss HURGRHEH-
Please don't push your whole ten inch cock into him though you'll break him if you go too deep.
COCK WARMING WITH BUBBA HEHEJHEHS-
Squeezes, kisses and suck on his nipples gently. Holy shit I can imagine it as a whole experience in heaven.
PRAISE HIM, PRAISE HIM AND HE'LL BE SO HAPPY HEUHSHSGSH-
Give him aftercare, cleaning him up and holding onto him gently and lovingly. Whispering praise into his ears will made he melts into your embrace again.
Don't mention this to his brothers though. Cause you know Bubba definitely won't like the teasing from them.
Thomas Hewitt -
Another exceptions.
Like Bubba, BE GENTLE WITH HIM PLEASE.
But I think he can take your ten inch cock fully into him though so-
Praise him about how good he was at taking your whole length, and about how handsome and hot he is right now.
COWGIRL POSE WITH THOMAS CAUSE YES
Wouldn't mind and would gladly let you mark his tiddies up.
Imagine him groaning and moaning your name quietly while bouncing on your cock.
He would ask for you to be a LITTLE faster though.
Give him aftercare, smooches and praise him.
And of course don't mention this to his family, especially Hoyt.
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Man I went coo coo crazy didn't I?
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toxicanonymity · 1 year
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Objectification Headcanons
Michael Myers; Corey Cunningham
1.2k words | Gender Neutral / Varied Reader
when Michael Myers is staring out a window, he's broadcasting that he's available for your use. all you have to do is go inside and approach him if you wanna get dicked down. highly recommend.
post-Michael Corey Cunningham? he's basically always open for business. he doesn't even need to broadcast it because everyone knows, and we love him for it.
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NSFW 18+ Variety of depravity within.
thx @dark-scape for helping me figure out what to call this lol. Corey tag list: @ethanhoewke
Michael Myers
When you walk in, he'll turn around like so. Guarantee he's already hard by the time you cross the room. Just seeing you turns him on.
If you want to get railed, all you have to do is run your hand over the bulge in his jumpsuit. This activates Classic Michael where he'll fuck you with no mercy.
In Classic Mode, if you want a specific position, you just need to assume that position. Want it against the wall? Stand with your back to the wall. Doggy? Get on all fours.
In Classic Mode, he is relentless. The catch is that you have to cum. If you try to leave before you cum, you might get your throat slit. I wouldn't risk it. For him to come, normally it won't take him long after you, if not instantaneously.
If you need Michael's cock down your throat, all you have to do is get on your knees and be ready for eye-watering face fucking.
To activate Feral Mode, unzip his jumpsuit and let the sleeves hang down. All bets are off now. He may pull your hair, smack your ass, pick you up and switch to different locations.
Feral mode is not for the faint of heart. Michael may get creative. You need to be okay with injuries. You will be bruised at the least.
If you prefer to ride him, grab his bulge more forcefully to activate Sub Mode. He'll walk stiffly and slowly to the nearest comfortable surface and sit or lay down. In this mode, you have to initiate everything, including unzip him. But don't be surprised if he can't help but add some thrusting power. He's human after all.
In Sub Mode, you are free to use his monster cock as a dong. You can impale yourself right away or rub that big veiny masterpiece between your legs for friction. You can do this until you come or impale yourself when you're ready. Feel free to also suck him off for extra rigidity and lube.
You may not under any circumstances remove his mask
You can put him up against the wall and fuck yourself on his rod. He's much better than a suction cup dong.
In sub mode, the catch is that HE has to come. You can't use him and leave him with blue balls.
Bottom Mode isn't guaranteed, but if you want Michael to take a dick or strap-on, strip him all the way down and finger him while you suck his dick first. If he does take it in the ass, be prepared for him to turn the tables violently at some point. There's a small chance he'll slash you, but that just adds to the excitement.
Regardless of what mode you want, you can up the intensity by bringing him someone to slash. The kill will make him rock hard.
Even when he's not staring out a window, you'll learn to recognize that far-off gaze. If you approach him in someone's yard, be ready to put on a show - there won't be time for a change of venue. Beware though, If it turns out he's in hot pursuit and you interrupt him, you might have a bad time.
Corey Cunningham (Post-Michael)
Let's be real, you don't have to catch Corey at a window or even in a trance. Unless he's occupied with a kill, another lover, or Michael, he's open for business.
That being said, poor Corey stared out the window for hours in the Halloween Ends Novelization and no takers noticed. :(
Corey's different modes can be activated verbally and with social cues in addition to touch.
He offers a little more than Michael in some ways - Corey is a kisser, gives head, is much more emotional and expressive than Michael, and is pretty open minded.
To activate Shape Mode, just check Corey out and make it obvious you like what you see. Corey will need to make you his, but he also needs to see you want it. He wants you to need him before he'll whip it out.
His eyes will darken and he'll become extremely seductive and persuasive. He'll grab your head with both hands and kiss you so fucking hard and smooth, you'll swoon. He'll back you into the wall or nearest surface.
He'll gaze into your eyes, put his fingers in your mouth, grind himself on you. His huge hands will roam all over your body until you're begging for his cock, and then he'll tease you with it, humping you, stripping you, rubbing against your dripping sex until you're dying to have him inside you.
An alternate way to activate Shape Corey is to find him at the shop and say your car has a rattle.
If you're a regular, he'll remember what you like.
In Feral Mode, Corey will choke you. He'll bend you over the furniture or take you against the wall. He'll talk dirty to you. He knows his voice drives you crazy. He'll tell you what a slut you are and how good you take his fat dick.
In Sub Mode, Corey will be a whimpering mess. His default will be to get on his knees and desperately nuzzle his head in between your legs, begging you to let him please you and you can instruct him from there.
He is more than happy to give you head. Be sure to give him lots of praise. He will eat pussy like he he's starving. He also eats ass and can slob a good knob.
If you want to suck him off, he'll whine and whimper and beg. But if you tell him to fuck your face, he'll do that too. He will probably narrate the whole time with dirty talk.
If you have Corey lie down or sit down for you to ride him, he'll be very vocal. His groans and moans might send you over the edge on their own. Those big hands will rove. He will not be still.
To activate Bottom Mode - if you want Corey to take a dick or toy - press it against his pants or jumpsuit and firmly drag it along his crack all the way to his balls and he'll eagerly cooperate.
In general, if he says Michael's name at any point, take it as a huge compliment. If you say Michael's name, you might not be able to walk the next day.
Corey Cunningham (Pre-Michael)
Post-Accident, Pre-Michael Corey would have been very hesitant and suspicious that you could even want to use him.
He would get hard, but he wouldn't have the confidence to worship you like the standard Sub Corey.
Turn him on enough and he would end up begging. An example is when he was working at the mall kiosk.
He wouldn't be expressive until he was physically inside you and even then he might be afraid that it's a trick.
I don't think pre-accident Corey would ho around or offer himself up for use, but he could be DTF in the right circumstances.
Corey & Michael
Corey and Michael do NOT have a free use arrangement with each other. Their dynamic is more complicated.
At first, Corey would have considered himself free for Michael's use at any time, but Corey doesn't take rejection well. As time goes on, he lashes out (i.e., taking the mask).
Unfortunately for Corey, Michael is never at his disposal. Corey is always going to be at Michael's mercy for whatever Michael will give him, if anything, at any given time. He may savor the occasional crumb like being permitted to grind himself against Michael's thigh with both of them fully clothed right after a kill.
Anything else is most likely to be situational, catching Michael in the heat of a kill , and may involve a third party.
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Kinktober day 29: milking: Michael
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“Come on, Michael, you can give me another right?” You hum out, pumping the fleshlight faster warning a guttural groan. Michael made no attempt to move, despite the overstimulation was kicking in at this point, you know he feels it.
You twist the toy in your hand, making him jerk a bit. “You’re hopeless, can’t last more than five minutes, huh?” Michael ignores you, bucking up into the toy. “What a masochist…”
You watch in amusement as he tries to further stimulate himself. You reach your free hand down to caress his balls. That was enough to force him into another orgasm. He’s silent the entire time, merely struggling lightly against the binds holding him to the bed.
He trembled the entire time, legs willfully spread so you wouldn’t slow down. “That’s it, just like that…” You twist the toy again, making him buck towards you.
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Ok so like now I’m curious. What slashers would be more likely to be a sub? Michael is a no to everybody but I think if he trusted you just enough, you have a chance
Oh absolutely!
Jason Voorhees:
Honestly, I'm tired of the whole 'owo, he never had a childhood therefore he can't consent' BS.
When he's in subspace, he's quieter then usual and extremely sensitive.
He's a himbo
You're gonna look me in the eye and tell me he's not a Dom leaning switch.
He knows what he wants and how to get it, he's just shy.
Want to Dom him? Well, better be gentle.
He likes it when you hold his face
He doesn't care what cute nicknames you give him, he'll melt no matter what you call him.
He likes it slow and sensual
He'll probably call you cute names like 'Honey' or 'Darling'.
Brahms Heelshire:
Bratty Sub
He's sheltered, so he's not very knowledgeable when it comes to sex.
He only knows that sex is used to procreate.
He'll want to try anything and everything that you suggest.
A little shy at first
Very scared when he first slips into subspace.
When he's in subspace, he's whiny and more bratty then usual.
Any nicknames will work, but he loves being called 'Bubs' or 'Baby'
Mommy/Daddy and God/Goddess
Michael Mayers:
100% Dom
Being Dom? HA! That's cute...
Aggressive and rough
Pain kink
Daddy, Master, and Sir
He'll call you slightly degrading names like Pet or Slut.
He doesn't feel anything
Little to no emotion
He'll only use you
Freddy Kruger:
Switch
Definitely gets pegged during the weekends.
Daddy kink
Aggressive
Brat
He likes it when you wear his hat when you ride him.
He likes a woman with a bit of ass
Babygirl (doesn't matter what your gender is, your babygirl)
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creamkisses · 1 month
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as an emo tboy obsessed w horror hear me out guys ,,
6 foot something bf who towers over you and is totally willing to cosplay as michael myers for you. the catch is that he has to stay fully immersed in character, so no talking/taking off the mask
kissing and licking desperately against the rubber lips of the mask, able to feel his soft breaths through the small breathing hole — feel his dick harden beneath you. you attempt to lift the white mask because u want to have the comfort of seeing ur lover’s familiar face soso badly but your hand is caught in a tight vice grip when you inch it up just a little too far. only his lips are showing and that’s plenty enough for you, making out like that while you grind down on his hard-on
plain white tshirt underneath but no underwear so the faded blue coveralls just stay ‘round his knees. listening to him pant n grunt inside his mask as he fucks you like a s€x deprived monster. calloused hands manhandling your pliable body, fingers pressing into ur flesh so hard you bruise UGHHHH
bonus hornypoints if one of the halloween movies is playing in the background during all of this. or if its halloween night
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slipkknuttt · 3 months
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My OC: Paige J. Flores
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ABOUT HER
Full Name: Paige Jolice Flores
Age(in most universes): 20
Pob: Patterson, New Jersey
Birth Date: February 18th
Sex: Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Race: Hispanic
Ethnicity: Puerto Rican
Nationality: American
Sexuality: Bisexual
LOOKS
Hair: Curly, medium length brown hair.
Eyes: Chocolate brown
Skin: Sunkissed
Faceclaim:
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Peircings:
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Tattoos:
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PERSONALITY
Personality Type: Calm, Open-minded, Determined, Gentle
Traits: Loyal, compassionate, honest
Intelligence: 8/10
Hobbies: Baking, painting, and reading
UNIVERSES
HALLOWEEN
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DC
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MORTAL KOMBAT
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frenchfrywrites · 6 months
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Fucking Michael behind the town bar 🤤
Ahhh Mikey would love this, but absolutely never admit it lol. There's so much risk for him.. what if someone stumbles around and sees the feared boogeyman getting his guts rearranged?! Even if he is the one to initiate it (tugging you back there forcefully and crushing your face against his mask in what could be described as a kiss), he'll grunt and growl if you tease him about it. Definitely don't tell him you know he loves the idea of being caught, and that someone is going to see how needy he is; he'll cum so quick it'll make him dizzy 😈
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Okay so-
I just randomly have a GREAT idea of Reader being some kind of alien shape-shifter thing. Like you can't die, your body would regenerate back even your head. And you can also shape-shifting into animals or monstrous things, basically kinda inspired by Parasyte but not the entire same.
And plus I'm fricking horny for some Dom reader x sub slashers stuff-
So I'm gonna do this with our Slashers bbg's 😌😌
I'm sorry if some of them are out of characters 😭😭😭
Summary: Slashers with a Shape-shifter Alien s/o(I hope I get it right hhh-)
Trigger Warning: Blood and gore, Typical Slashers violence, deaths, murders, cannibalism, implied(?) NSFW, reader is a Dom and has tentacles, reader will act a little weird cause they're not even a human in the first place-
Michael Myers -
You two met when he was trying to kill you.
He stabbed you, you didn't react, he repeated it, you're still fine. He kept doing it until you were eventually frustrated.
So then yuh- Your hand turns into a tentacle and keeps him away from you.
You didn't kill him eventually. You just let him go and leave him on the spot.
So he gets interested in you and begins to stalk you a lot, which you already noticed cause... You're not a human duh you're a frickin alien so your hearing is more sensitive than that of ordinary humans.
And you two dated.
You two being together will be a disaster to the Haddonfield town.
As an alien, of course there's gonna be a time where you have to lash your desire out.
Went on a killing date weeee-
You two would also fight for dominance with each other though.
An Alien Shape-Shifter and the Boogeyman, who will win?
You win, by 'impressing' him with your tentacles during a night when your horniness kicks in.
Jason Voorhees -
You just accidentally stumble across the Crystal Lake camp out of curious.
And of course, you're an intruder and Jason has finished you off his territory.
And yes, he attacked you, you didn't react to the machete that slices into your head.
Instead you're curious why his 'face'(mask) is slightly different from the other humans.
So he lets you be, and you stay in the camp cause you're curious.
There was a time when you were curious about the lake and went near it, you tripped and dropped into the lake.
Luckily Jason pulls you up in time(even though you'll still be fine cause you can't drown.). And then you were frozen up like a cat in his hands.
He found out you're an alien by witnessing you chewing up on a deer RAW while it twitches and restrained by your tentacles helplessly.
Man now he's kinda scared.
But hey you're a helping hand to deal with those victims that stumble across his territory to do "clap clap clap"
And of course you also saw a few of them.
He told you sex is bad, but then why do those people look like they're having fun but then have to get it ruined by Jason like that?
And ye- you tried it out with Jason eventually.
He actually enjoyed it, but told you to not do that again.
By the way after the deer incident, he will still let you hunt some animals down to eat. But if you're curious with some of them and playing with them like a cat while the poor animals are practically terrified, he will smack you in the head and then taught you how to properly treat animals in a nicer and gentle way.
Bubba Sawyer -
The moment when your upper body crawls up like a Teke Teke after he just slice you in half with his chainsaw terrified him.
You crawled to your legs, and then you put yourself together and then boom. You can stand up again.
You're not mad though, instead you're curious about his chainsaw. So you approach and he backs away until you eventually corners him.
So you stayed in the Sawyers house. Mainly lives in the room where Bubba usually finishes off the victims.
There was one time you mimicked the chainsaw onto your hand(chainsaw man reference/j). And great Bubba is more terrified of you, good job (Y/n).
But you still like to hang around with Bubba, cause you don't like Drayton's harsh attitude. Or the way Chop Top and Nubbins acted around you. You still have boundaries and at least Bubba respects them >:[
And you got attached to Bubba, not out of Stockholm of course you literally have the more upper power as an immortal shape-shifting alien 😀
Even though he's terrifying for the victims that were chased by him. But behind all those facades it's just a soft boy who's doing all the work for the survival of his family.
You would like to snuggle onto his belly and chest a lot CAUSE IT'S SOFT URGGHHHHH
So you decided to help him with some of the work. Including the hunt, which Bubba doesn't want you to get involved in. But you kept insisting until Bubba agree.
And of course after staying around with Drayton, you eventually learned about insults, which you don't like a lot when he says it to Bubba.
You won't hurt him though, cause Bubba will be upset. But you will glaring at him sternly for it.
But if a victim dares to lay a comment on Bubba.
You'll cutely tear their legs off with bare hands 😊
And then one day, you're suddenly horny-
It was difficult to convince Bubba for it though, he's actually concerned and has no concept of sex since Drayton would never have taught him that.
So you guide him and let him adjust to your tentacles.
It was a kind of great experience to Bubba(mainly because you're being gentle enough to him and plus you praise him a lot) so maybe there will be another time but he'll ask for it instead 😳
Thomas Hewitt -
Same start with Bubba, he just impaled your chest with his chainsaw and then your face is like 😐
When you moved and eventually removed the chainsaw off your chainsaw he was concerned.
And yep, you stayed in the Hewitts house out of curiosity.
Hoyt had tried to kick you out many times until you eventually roared at him, your jaw opened in an inhuman angle and your sharp teeth were shown from it(just imagine it like Pennywise-)
And now you're officially living with the Hewitts now.
At first Thomas is unsure of you going with the same cannibalism habit with him until he sees you chewing up on a victim's leg who are strapped onto the table in his basement(you live in it),,,
You're a great help with the hunting though, your sharp senses can detect an escaped victim.
And plus you can easily take down a victim whenever they fight against the Hewitts.
And during the dinner there would be few victims will be 'invited' to the table. If one of them dares to lay a comment to Tommy you'll grab their hair and rips it with great strength to the point their scalps ripped off.
But with all of that, you're still easily curious with many things like a child. So Luda Mae will lecture and teach you lots of basic human stuff.
And then boom one night, your horniness kicks in.
Thomas was scared at first with your tentacles suddenly goes out of control, until you reassure him and lecture him about it.
So you guide him with it and he's pretty adjusted more quickly than Bubba.
And it felt good, but I don't think he'll ask for another one because it actually took a lot of energy out of him.
Brahms Heelshire -
You accidentally break into the mansion just after Greta has left.
So then Brahms gave you the note of the rules. You're kinda curious and interested.
So you actually follow the rules for a few days. Until you eventually begin to notice that, you're not alone in here.
And you actually thought the doll was a real person. But he didn't really move much since he's a doll, and you thought he's dead hsjsksk-
There's a one time you tried to bury the doll 💀, and which makes Brahms cause a huge tantrums around the house.
Your defense instinct was accidentally triggered as you heard noises behind those walls right beside you so you punched straight into it.
And boom you discovered Brahms, scared while your hand was just right beside his head and your fist punches to the surface behind him(accidental wall pinning? 😳)
And days after days, Brahms eventually notice that you're different than a normal human.
Like what kind of normal human will just drag a dead deer into the house as a dinner 😦
But you two still get along, since Brahms was just 'abandoned' by Greta so he gets attached to you a lot and you don't really mind it.
And he eventually discovered that you're an alien at the day where you're horny-
He was scared of the tentacles. But still listens to you cause he wants to be your good boy 🥺
And he eventually liked it. So he'll ask and beg for it a lot after a few days. Which he had to wait until your arousal kicks in again.
And uhhh that's all I guess-
Just do this out of frustrations of not being able to find a fic/one shot of a reader domming tf out of these beefy submissive and breedable murderous bbgirls-
I'm sorry if this is bad and I wouldn't be surprised for it :')
And btw the switch roles AU hcs is still in making but my exam is coming soon and my writer block for it is getting worse so it's gonna be delayed for a while and I'm very sorry for it,,,
👉👈
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christinered · 6 months
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Welcome To Brooklyn.
Stop by anytime.
Ask for ~Red
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tinfairies · 1 year
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Headcanons for Vincent, Thomas, Brahms, Michael Myers with an s/o who is really good at riding them, like riding them to oblivion till they can’t think right
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Vincent Sinclair
Loves when his darling is on top, he gets to watch his beautiful work of art use him like a toy.
His hands grip their hips, and he rolls his own in rhythm with their movements.
Dark hair sticks to his forehead with sweat, his mouth hangs open. His mask was discarded long ago, he looks immaculate in the low light of his workshop.
His breathing is heavy and his moans are strangled. He's trying to keep quiet so he can hear his lover, their groans and sighs.
Vincent loves the way they feel when they bounce on his cock, he thinks he's died and gone to heaven.
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Brahms Heelshire
He's such a sub it's not even funny. He begged his lover to make him feel good before bed and they happily obliged.
He doesn't regret asking for this, but he knows he's gonna get fucked stupid.
They're bouncing on his cock, tight little hole squeezing around him deliciously.
Brahms moans loudly, and his hands wander their body. Groping and grabbing the soft skin. He begs for more, tears forming in his eyes.
His beloved smirks down at him, his mind melting the more they rock their hips. He doesn't want it to stop, yet at the same time he needs to cum.
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Thomas Hewitt
He's very much a giver. Whatever his lover wants they will get.
He protested being laid on his back only because he wants to make sure his beloved is getting as much pleasure as he is.
Tommy is convinced that they're enjoying themselves as well when he sees the way they look down at him.
Their hips rolling, their tight hole squeezing his fat cock just right. His mask was discarded, and he was flushed from his neck to the tips of his ears.
Low grunts rumbled in his chest, his cock throbbed as his darling bounced. They looked like a work of art above him.
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Michael Myers
Selfish. That's the best word to describe him in bed. When his beloved climbed over him he remained completely still.
If they wanted to fuck themselves on his cock, they can have at it. He's tired, he won't help, not unless they cum before he does.
His nonchalant attitude melts away within minutes, his lover bounced along his shaft. The tip of his cock hit something delicious inside them and he nearly lost it.
Heavy pants emanated from behind his mask. He was losing himself, watching as they use him like a fuck toy. Their tight hole milking him for all he's worth.
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gaboomcfluff · 1 year
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This is so well done! Made me laugh so many times, haha! It´s amazing how many references there are and the time it took to complete this, wow.
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crypticbunnygirl · 1 year
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Teasing the shape 
Michael Myers x female!brat!reader
Prompts: “You’re gonna regret that” “I’m screwed” “I’m not done with you, you brought this upon yourself” 
This is my first time writing smut, I am open to constructive criticism! just please be nice! :) 
Warnings: rough sex, light bondage, light dom and sub, bites, bruising, darcyphilla (michael loves to see you cry from overstim), slight breeding kink if you squint real hard, overstimulation, size kink, degradation, dumbifaction (like a few words), micheal gets soft with aftercare, Michael does talk a little but only a few lines 
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Somehow, some way, you had convinced Micheal to let you ride him. He never liked being underneath you, unless he initiated it.  But now, you were straddling him, his mask on the floor. His rough hands on your hips.   “C’mon mikey, lemme tie your hands...it’ll be great.” You state. He gives you a sharp glare.  “Come on! Please!! I’ll make you and buy you lots of sweet things!” You say, trying to get him to cave in on letting you tie his hands to the bedpost.  “Fine, don’t make me regret it.” He mutters, his voice raw and deep. Your heart flutters at his voice. You grab the red rope, and make a knot. A few moments later you sit back, biting your lip at how Micheal looks. You feel his eyes practically burning your skin. “I’m going!” You voice, you knew what that look meant, he’s getting impatient. Micheal had helped you with getting ready to take him. You let out a sigh; no matter how many times you and Michael have had sex, it still takes you a while to get used to him, with you riding him, you can take your time. It helped that he was already erect, you let out a shaky breath and slowly sank onto his cock. You look into his eyes, you know you need to hurry up. He didn't have to say anything for you to understand. You let out another deep breath as you continued to slowly go down on his cock, you could see he was growing impatient when he slammed his hips up, his cock filling you up. You gasped at the sudden fullness. You start to move slowly, bringing your hips back up and down, your hands supporting you. You moved slowly to be a tease. How could you not pass this opportunity to tease him?? You weren’t going to pass this up. So, you start moving, slowly knowing damn well Micheal will make you regret this, but you don’t care. Your right hand goes down to your clit and starts slowly rubbing in a circular motion. “Michael~” You utter.  You know he’s about to snap, the way he’s tugging at the rope. Did you purposefully tie them poorly? Maybe. You continue this slow agonizing pace, for him anyway, you were enjoying this. You continue your motions, feeling pressure build in your abdomen. Micheal was glaring at you. He hated this. He wants you to have your hands tied, with him pounding into you like an animal, and you knew this. This was torture for him, watching you please yourself, with your small hands? Please he could do so much better. He knew what you liked, hell loved in bed. How to get you to cry for him. You close your eyes, basking in the pleasure, the slow sensual pleasure. Suddenly you hear a snap, you open your eyes, the bed post is broken, Micheal has gotten out of the rope. Fuck. You're screwed. You feel his hands on your hips and he slams you down onto his dick. He switches so he’s on top, you're beneath him, where you should be. He grabs your wrists, takes the rope that he broke out of and ties your hands together.  “You're going to regret teasing me.” He whispers in your ear. You shudder with excitement. This is exactly what you wanted, and Micheal knew this. He starts thrusting into you, his hands holding your hips in place to make sure you can’t move away as he slams into you. One of his hands goes to your clit, going in rough circular motions.  “Michael! Don’t stop!” You mutter, like he planned to. He continues his rough pace until you're squeezing him. “I’m c-cumming!” You stutter, coating his cock in your juices. He continues to fuck you, not slowing. He drops his head to the crook of your neck, he starts biting and sucking, making you whimper. God how he loved those sounds. He leaves hickies and bite marks galore, he moves to your chest, sucking on your nipples, knowing it was a more sensitive part of your body. You whine, feeling that pressure build up.  “Mikey, I-I’m g-gonna cum a-again.” You whimper. He nods, you know this is what you get for teasing.  He doesn't slow down, only continues the onslaught on your body. You feel the pressure build, build and then, he gets deep enough, hitting the right spot, sending you over the edge. 
“M-Michael!” You whimper, clenching around him, making him groan. Soon his thrusts get sloppy and he dips into your ear, your name falling from his lips, as he cums. You're panting and you see a sly smirk on his face. Before you get a word out he resumes his harsh thrusts. Michael leans down and whispers, “This is what you get, you're going to cum until I’m satisfied.” This is the most vocal he's ever been, you whine as he continues to slam into you. He smirks as you whimper and whine. 
“Whine for me, slut.” He mutters in your ear, his voice making you clench. He starts a rough pace on your clit making you gasp. You can't find the words to let him know your cumming again.
“Mi-Micha-” You can’t even form a sentence, he chuckles.
“Look at you, my baby is all dumb hm? Did I fuck you dumb?” He asks. All you can do is nod and whimper, his voice making you wetter. 
“Of course I did.” He whispers, his arm wraps around your waist to pull you closer to him. You smirk dumbly as he lifts you up by your waists and thrusts into you, hitting that bundle of nerves making you squeal. He continues to hit it. Positioning himself to always hit that bundle of nerves, over and over. You can feel that same feeling building in your gut. Before you could get any words out your coating his cock and he adores watching you come undone underneath him. The way you whimper and your squirming. God, he loved it. He kept thrusting and soon became sloppy, you knew he was getting close. With three thrusts he comes in you, his grip on your hips tightening and holding you in place. Once he finished he pulled out and looked down at you. To him you look like a piece of art, covered in hickies, bite marks, bruises, and his cum leaking out of you. You watch him walk away. You're too exhausted to ask, your brain fuzzy. A few minutes later he comes back with a rag and starts carefully cleaning you. It felt nice, the warm water on your sensitive skin, it was relaxing. Once he finishes cleaning you up, he holds you, a little awkwardly. He wasn’t used to giving affection. But you were very content with his aftercare. He’s a work in progress. Soon you feel sleep take you, falling asleep in Michaels arms. 
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