Creepypasta Lemons

{Jeff The Killer X Reader}{ Kitten }

-Reader's POV-

His room reeked of bleach and decomposing flesh. The room itself was littered with peeling paint that only added to the musky smell. All of these smells together were strong and nauseating but this was not the thing on my mind at the moment. There I lied with my back against his bed with a mucky tint to it. My hands wandered the sheets around me as I pondered, when would he get home?

This game that we play is not anywhere near something new. Now and again, he gets worked up and wants something to bend under his will but not break. The kitten part was exclusively my own preference but he humored me as I humored him. My blunted nails tugged at the collar around my neck, tracing the engraved writing along the frontside of it. What it said wasn't particularly important in the moment but it still made my heart ache thinking about the dedication that we put into each other.

It was only when I cleared my mind if only for a moment that I heard the house shift as something slammed shut. Sharp footsteps that echoed with every step made their way upstairs and to the outside of the room that I resided in. My heart skipped a beat whenever the door swung open to see him. His hair was more untamed as usual and according to the clean white sweatshirt that he was tugging off, tonights kill was unsuccessful. I let out a playful 'mew' in his direction that he only side-eyed. 

He strolled towards the bed and although I hoped he was gonna initiate the play, he simply collapsed beside me. He let out a hushed mutter as he lied there for a minute, with me just eyeing him with my curiosity obvious. He tilted his head towards me after a minute, "What?" An exhausted sigh left my lips before I raised my hand to make a paw and letting out a louder, 'meeeeeew.'

He raised an eyebrow the best he could before patting him lap, "Up." Excitement poured off me as I shuffled over so I could follow him command. I straddled him waist as he lied on his back on the bed. He waved towards his crotch before speaking, "Go nuts." Huffing, I hit him in the chest before reprimanding him in a hushed voice as to not ruin the mood, "Jeff! You're ruining the mood! You gotta play along with it..."

He rolled his eyes before speaking in a lowered but annoyed tone, "Kitty. You're trying my patience tonight." I smiled with glee before faking a shy glance at him, faking remorse for my actions. He hummed for a second before continuing, "Let's say... ride me until I cum. If you get to cum or not is gonna depend on your behavior in the next ten minutes."

My eyes widened at the challenge before nodding, giving him an excited look as I shimmied down him skinny jeans. Immediately, I was greeted by his cock sticking out of my boxers. I tongued at it for a second before swallowing it down. He huffed, pulling himself up so he could run his hands down the back of my hair and down to my neck where he aided me with the blowjob. It was after I started a comfortable pace that I was pulled off. I gave him an annoyed look that I even followed with a faux growl that he returned with a tsk, "Behave."

I stuck my tongue out at him before I was pulled up to a higher level on the bed and had my front pushed into it. He quickly grabbed a pillow and placed it below my hips before giving it a sharp slap. The annoyed glance that he got only succeeded in making him laugh, "Sorry, kitten. Never can help myself." 

My panties were tugged down before I heard the teasing whistle, "Woah. Tail n' everything? Must've been sitting at home really excited for me to give it to you when I got home." I swayed it playfully before giving a grin, "Took you long enough to get home, by the way. Made me start considering look elsewhere for a good fuck."

Another harsh slap was thrown before he growled, "If that's so then maybe I should stop keeping outside cats inside." I pouted a bit before he rubbed the head of his cock against the my entrance before teasing it in until I was mewing out for him, begging for more. My breathing hitched when he grabbed the back of my hair to shove it into bed to muffle the moans that were progressively getting louder. One of his hands grabbed my side as he snapped his hips forward hard. His nails dug into my skin as his breathing shortened and his pace quickened. I could feel the spots where his nails were creating bruises and it was when my hips began aching that I fell off the edge. I yelled out with my nails digging in the bed sheets as he gritted his teeth, finishing himself off inside.

"Love you, Master." I whispered to him in a teasing tone, as he huffed and pulled out. He plopped down next to me before snapping back, "Gotta stop letting strays in." A punch to the chest shut him up before he started laughing, "Love you, too- Kitten."