The Fog ⇢ Dead by Daylight Oneshots

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✩ Michael Myers "The Shape" ✘ Fem!Reader ✘ Evan MacMillan "The Trapper" ✩

❝Even the most beautiful things can be toxic.❞

This chapter was requested by LMON_LOVER

Come one and all for some free Holy Water. Also, enjoy the first person. Oof

I had been following Michael and Evan around for most of the night; it had seemed their relationship had grown more intimate. But those were just rumors, why not find out the truth. They had gone in the only house on Haddonfield with a basement, and I happen to be right outside a window that would drop down into the downstairs area. I heard their footsteps slowly finding their way to the room with all the lockers, which left me to wonder why they would go all the way there.

I hatched a plan and scoured the map for a chest when I opened it up a firecracker was smiling back at me. I grinned evilly as I took it and placed it in my pocket. Carefully I made my way to the house the pair took shelter in and crouched down the stairs. Slowly going to the side of the doorframe, I lit the firework and threw it into the room. I chuckled to myself as I walked up the stairs, hearing the pops and grunts coming from under me. Footsteps clomped up the wood quickly, making my eyes widen. I slowly vault over the window, only to feel a hand grab the back of my jeans. I yelp at the touch; the pull shifted the seam of my pants, which rubbed against my womanhood. I bit my lip in an attempt to stifle the moan that was trying to escape.

When I looked back, it was the first time I had ever seen the Trappers face, scares traced against his features, and defined his already chiseled jawline. It made my core hot with an unbelievable lust that made me question everything. I shook my head, trying to get those thoughts out of my head as he pulled me closer to him. I struggled against his grasp and grabbed onto the window seat, my pants started to slide against my lower half until finally, they fell off completely. I gasped at the cold air hitting my exposed panties and the wetness forming there also.

I heard a faint chuckle from behind me, Evan's smirk did me no justice either. I sighed and yelled at myself for my foolishness; if only I didn't try to be toxic, this wouldn't have happened. It was only until I felt a pressure in between my folds did I realize what was happening. Michael walked until he stood right beside my body that was halfway on the ground and halfway holding onto the window for my dear life. Sure they were hot and muscular, but that didn't mean they weren't murderers.

Michael lifted my chin making me look up at the mask he wore, that was until he lifted it ever so slightly to reveal his lips. His grasp was surprisingly gentle against my face as he pulled me closer. Our mouths intertwined together like long lost lovers, his peachy lips were chapped, and there was a noticeable cut in the middle of his bottom lip. I smiled into it as he pulled me even closer, the pressure that was once fixated inside of was removed as my body was pulled upward.

Micheal lifted me and pushed me against a wall, my legs wrapped around his waist as his hands found his way to my breasts. He messaged them even though clothing separated them from the air outside. Finally, he got enough of my button-down shirt and a red lacy bra as he ripped it opened and threw it behind him, at which then he tried to gain full access into my mouth. At first, I refuse, which made him growl and squeeze down on my sensitive buds. I gasped at the sensation as he slipped his tongue inside my mouth to resume the kiss.

I started to slide from my original spot, which made Michael grab my ass to pull me back up. When he did, I felt a bulge in his pants growing by the millisecond. I smirked into the kiss as I purposely readjusted myself. He started to become more like an animal like the lust had fully taken over him, and it was about to get to me too. But that was when I remembered Evan, where was he in all of this?

I pushed Michael's face down so he would readjust my body for me. He pulled me further upward until I could look thoroughly over his shoulder, and when I did, I saw I sight I never thought I would. Evan's overalls were to his ankles, his dick was out, and his hand was moving at the speed of light. His mask had been long gone, so I could see he was in pure bliss stroking his own as he watched the scene in front of him unfold.

Evan's eyes opened as he looked at me, I had an idea to pleasure them both, but I didn't know how it would go. I pointed my index finger out and motioned for him to come closer, he stalked closer towards Michael and me until he was on my right breast. Their mouths moved in weird sync; it was heating your whole body, causing sweat to form. I shuddered as I felt the pressure return to my lower regions, my eyes traveled downwards to see Evan holding his finger in. He looked up at me as I nodded my head, he started to slowly pump his index finger, making my head sway backward in complete ecstasy.

Michael noticed my reaction and reached his hand down to. His fingers landed on my clit as he rubbed at the same speed of Evans pumping. My moans became louder as my hips matched their motions; I was almost to my limit as they removed me from the wall. My feet touched the ground, and I stumbled a bit before regaining my balance. I pouted towards to the two males as they got into the bed of the red pickup truck in front of me.

I smirked as I joined them; I crouched down, licking the tip of Evans hard-on, making him shudder at the graze. I wrapped my lips around the shaft and went painfully slow with my gestures. Eventually, I felt Evans' hand take hold of my hair gently; I started to pick up my pace, sucking him off until he was a panting mess. After about a minute, a hand found its way to my ass. It grabbed at it and rubbed roughly, making my already wet core pour.

I moaned against Evan's cock, making him squirm under me. I heard an unzipping sound as Michaels dick was shoved inside me. I gasped and moaned, making Evan do the same; eventually, Michael started to pump against my wetness. He smacked my ass now and then, which only made my legs shake.

Grunts and moans came from the two men, their pleasure for what was happening becoming more evident. Michaels thrusts became sloppy as my mouth movements started to get slower. The two males began to reach their climax, and eventually, I felt both of their loads enter both sides of me. Michael pulled out, leaving me dripping with the mixture of both of our cum. I swallowed the coagulated liquid that Evan released in my mouth. The event left me breathless and tired; my eyes became heavy as I laid down in the bumpy bed of the truck. As I started to drift off, I felt two pairs of lips press against my forehead.

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