Monster X Readers

Shadow Monster X Reader ?NSFW?

Let go

You tremble under the shadow's grip on your thighs.

It had been recent months that the creature had appeared in the reflections of the most eerie things. From the corner of your eye, in the window or as you were turning away from a mirror you'd spot the humanoid figure.
It's arms dangled to its sides, the entre body an abyss of blackness.

I am the laughing man, at the side of the bed, who extends his hand
I tell you I'll make you smile; I lurch over you and cough up black bile
You grip my palm so tight, but not too tight; you squeeze just right
It feels so good to give in; it's been a while; where's this feeling been?

It peered at you from its stance in the reign of darkness it wouldn't leave, and you never knew where it was, nor its intentions. You would experience nights of a ghastly hand looming over your body figure as you slept, having fake slept one time to really get a good look at this creature.

Its fingertips were cool, but the touch showed a genuine interest or curiosity in your shape. Out of sheer bravery you had snatched its arm one evening, only for it to shudder in surprise and fade away back to where there is no light.

For an odd reason though, the feeling in your chest that rose as you had grasped it left you with a deep sensation of something you never thought existed in words.

Gonna take a terrible ride, crawl through the darkness tonight
Alone and moving faster, faster
Speak to me, darling, while you claw at the sky
Alone and dying faster, faster

You were far too open to let this creature befriend you. You'd go about your days per usual, making sure not to scare the poor thing. It soon would appear every night, its large hands looming and grazing over every inch of your body with a strong sensation of desire.

"It's...okay."

You finally found the courage to be blunt to this monster one evening, deciding to break this nonviolent tension you had with it.
"Just...don't do anything weird, okay?"

The creature looms away before your bed, what you thought were its eyes baring into your deepest spaces of your soul.

Gonna take a terrible ride, crawl through the darkness tonight
Alone and moving faster, faster
Speak to me, darling, while you claw at the sky
Alone and dying faster, faster

It has the sensual touch of a woman...yet it threw you around and pushed you to your limits in a masculine way.
Your hands reach for a more robust grip on it this time, now getting friskier, rougher.

I am the laughing man, at the side of the bed, who extends his hand
I tell you I'll make you smile; I lurch over you and cough up black bile
You grip my palm so tight, but not too tight; you squeeze just right
It feels so good to give in; it's been a while; where's this feeling been?

Gonna take a terrible ride, crawl through the darkness tonight
Alone and moving faster, faster
Speak to me, darling, while you claw at the sky
Alone and dying faster, faster

For unknown reason, utmost bliss, comfort and safety radiated off the cool yet undefined atmosphere of this character. It engulfed you in the safety blanket that was itself.

You weren't complaining on hot summer nights.

Gonna take a terrible ride, crawl through the darkness tonight
Alone and moving faster, faster
Speak to me, darling, while you claw at the sky
Alone and dying faster, faster

Gonna take a terrible ride, crawl through the darkness tonight
Alone and moving faster, faster
Speak to me, darling, while you claw at the sky
Alone and dying faster, faster

That was the last and only night you had with the creature.
You didn't feel watched anymore, your safety wasn't as cradled in a way like before, nothing caught the corners of your eyes.
Had it died? Had it left?
Was lust really all it was after, under that curious facade?

Whatever this was, your lips were sealed- nobody knew of this, as they couldn't believe you anyways.