NSFW DRABBLE: 1.8k words. dubious content, he breaks into your house after all, you shoot him, he doesnât die, hinted size difference, dubious consent but the reader gets off anyway. i have never written for him, forgive me if his mannerisms arenât the best.
long awaited pale intruder fic by tumblr user morticianflame FINALLY drops, i hope i was able to do him justice!
âsooo.. you alone?â
his muffled voice came from outside your front door, leaning into your peephole, you clenched your jaw. your last guest had just been taken by FEMAâyou never liked the government anyway.
this.. thing? surely, he wasnât a man. not a real one, at least.
with a skeletal body and a grin that sends ripples of unease through you, you knew something about him was wrong. and now, you were left to deal with it alone.
clenching your shotgun tight, you loaded it. as quietly as you could, but guns to this caliber were never sneaky. that didnât stop you, of course not. if this is how you were going to go, you werenât going to go down without a fight.
âno, iâm not alone.â lies, of course, but why would you be honest? admit to something you were sure wasnât human, that you werenât accompanied?
you werenât stupid.
the sound of a deep laugh outside your door startled you.
âso, you ended up all by your lonesome. didnât work out with anyone? shame..â
his words send shivers down your spine, a sudden pool of dread building deep in your chest.
âiâll slip in reeeal quick, then. i have a little parting gift for you.â
what the hell was he talking about?
the sound of something slamming against your wooden door made your shoulders tense. you backed away from your door, praying to whoever controlled the universe would care enough about you to keep your door attached to its hinges.
.. it seems like the gods weren't on your side, though, as with a sudden slam, your door flew open.
there he stood, tall and looming, he was much taller now than when he was standing out on your porch. with widened eyes, you kept stepping away, watching as he bent and twisted his body to fit inside your home.
gripping your gun, the cold metal reminded you of the loaded weapon.
âiâll shoot!â you yelled, âiâll blow your head clean off if you donât leave my fucking house!â
the thingâs grin never faltered; in fact, it seemed to widen. âdelicious, yes?â he replied, your eyebrows furrowed. what the hell was he talking about?
with his hand outstretched toward you, he stepped closer, and closer, and closer. he was aiming for your neckâraising your gun, you grit your teeth.
you had told yourself you were going down with a fight, and you intended to fulfill your word.
a loud bang rang through your ears, your eardrums ringing as the gun went off right at your ear. yet, your eyes stayed locked to the thing in front of you, for a moment, he stilled, head back. you had hit him, fair and square, right between those black eyes.
before you could even breathe, you quickly realized that he wasnât falling.
he wasnât dropping dead, despite the sudden streaks of blood that were dripping down his haunting face.
this creature wasnât going down.
instead, he straightened up, face now blankâhis grin was gone, and now he was leering at you straight through. blood streaks stained his face, and you could see the hole in his forehead. the sight made your stomach turn.
âwhat the fuck..â
you whispered, maintaining an uncomfortable moment of eye contact with this thing. fearing that he would lunge at you at any moment.
then, he smiled.
that large grin came to his face once more before he let out a boisterous laugh, âyou got me good, huh?â he said between laughs, seemingly more amused at your bravery than angry.
âahhh, iâve been watching you.. you noticed, yes?â he spoke calmly, moving his hand to the gunshot wound in his forehead, fingers pressing against the open wound. he let out a noise of seeming discomfort before he pulled his bloodied hand away.
you remained silent, jarred to see how your murder attempt failed, even more unsettled by his lack of anger. noting this shock, the intruder reached out once more.
his hand moved to grip your face, sticky fingers curling over your mouth, as you felt the slick of his blood coat your skin.
a muffled noise of disgust left your lips, yet before you could struggle, his free hand moved to rip the shotgun away from you.
âi watched you sleep, take others in.. youâre not stupid,â he drawled, âa coward pretending to be strong..hmmm.â leaning in, he met your frightened gaze.
âshame, you ended up all alone,â he added, gripping your face tight. âi donât want to kill you.â
your eyebrows furrowed, wanting to yell and kick and scream, yet you remained frigid. how could you fight a creature like this? the answer was simple. you couldnât.
eyeing you, the thing hummed. deep from his chest, as if contemplating.. something?
âsooo much potential,â he crooned, eyeing your figure, grinning still.
your eyebrows remained furrowed, processing his implication.
âlet me give you a final gift!â he giggled, letting you go with such force that you fell backwards onto the hard floor of your home, wincing. you looked up at him.
âwhat do you want from me?!â
you argued, confused by his odd pattern of behaviors. he breaks in after days of stalking you, now a gift? fear curled inside your stomach as you tried to think of what that gift might be. remembering how tight his grip on your chin has been, you quickly came to realize that this "gift" wouldn't be in your favor.
he didnât reply, not yet, at least. instead, he towered over you.
his skeletal hands moved towards you, gripping your calves tight before sliding down your legs, stopping at your knees before he spread them wide open, pressing down on the limbs, despite your protests. you werenât flexible enough for this, yet he didnât care.
the intruderâs grin remained wide with his movements.
choked noises left your lips as your body trembled, the feeling that consumed you was a confusing mixture of pain and pleasure, both intertwined in a way that made it hard to think about which feeling was stronger.
the stretch inside your cunt stung; the intruderâs cock shoved deep inside you in a way that made your brain hazy.
his cock pressed tight against your cervix. with a creature of his stature, the fact his cock was lengthy wasnât exactly a surprise, albeit you werenât expecting to ever have it be slammed inside your cunt over and over.
arching your back uncomfortably as your legs hung off his shoulders, you wailed.
âfâfuck!â
a slur of curses left your lips, your cunt squeezing around the girth of the intruderâs length. âyesss, there you go.â he cooed, bucking his hips against yours with wanton.
rolling your eyes back, you grit your teeth. this was wounding your pride; you shouldnât be enjoying this. then again, you preferred enjoying this instead of having your cunt forced into.
âyou take it so well, hm. i guess the coward knows how to do one good thing, yeah?â he mocked, leaning his head back in bliss as his hands gripped your thighs to keep you bent.
his thrusts were sloppy, generally messy, driven by his own lust than any sort of methodical process. he wasnât thinking of keeping pace; he was thinking of going as hard and as fast as he could, and fuck thatâs what he was doing.
the intruderâs cock was lengthy with decent girth, it repeatedly hit your cervix, over and over, as if it had no other place to go.
with such a length, the fact that he was able to fit it inside you completely was commendable; you surely felt that length, though. it was mind-numbing in a way you couldnât even describe. was this the perk of having sex with a creature thatâs clearly not human?
his grin remained wide, yet by the hazy look on those haunting eyes, he was enjoying this just as much as you.
the blood from earlier stayed smeared across his face; some had dripped down onto your body, staining his clothes, though now it had coagulated against his skin, and his wound glistened.
he leaned over you, bending his body in a way that made his skeleton even more visible through his pale skin. pressing his face against the curve of your neck, you shuddered as you felt his tongue press against your skin.
âahhh, your skin feels so nice..â
he groaned, nuzzling your skin as he continued his brutal thrusts against your cunt.
âyâyouâre disgusting,â you spat, yet your words only got a laugh in response
pulling away from your neck, the intruderâs hand met your neck. his bony fingers curl over your delicate skin, squeezing tight.
âi could break your neck right here, you know?â the intruder shuddered, his grin widening in bliss as he squeezed tighter, almost as if he was testing the waters. your hands had moved to his, clawing at his discolored skin, âfuck yoâyou.â you wheezed, trying to fight his words, but with one hard slam against your squishy cervix, you cried out.
âi am!â the intruder laughed, his grip on your neck loosened, barely, yet he kept his weight against your neck.
a constant reminder that he wasnât a mere person, but a people-killing monster from the underground that has murdered people for less, and all you could do now was hope you weren't next.
whimpering, the thought made your head spin. yet, your cunt tightened, tighter and tighter. that coil forming in your lower belly, you donât remember the last time you felt like this, you were so pathetically close despite it all.
âthat feels good? hm?â he paused, âwhat about this?â he groaned, slamming his hips against yours, his cock hitting your cervix deeply.
your body jolted as a cry of bliss left your lips.
âooor, this?â
his free hand moved, finding itself pressed against your cunt. thumb pressing against your puffy clit, which brought out a guttural moan from your lips as he toyed with your clit.
the movements made your head swim, and the next thing you knew, that coil snapped.
you came so fucking hard it was embarrassing, your back was off the floor while your legs, which were still thrown over his shoulders, trembled. toes curling in pleasure as your head leaned back in the after effects of your orgasm.
fuck, when was the last time you had sex? before the end of the world, sure. but itâs never been like this.
your body trembled helplessly as he continued to pound into your cunt, now chasing his own orgasm with a speed you hadnât even thought possible.
with one last thrust of his hips, the intruder let out a guttural noise before he pulled out, staining your clothes with cum.
âmm, there we go,â he huffed, jerking his cock off to finish coating your body with his thick, sticky cum.
you breathed heavily, eyes hazy. too fucked out to even think about the cum staining your clothing, then you felt itâhis hand on your neck once more.
âthat was fun,â he cooed, âyou took me so well, and you looked so pretty.. itâs a shame, really.â
âw-whatâ?â
the intruderâs grin remained, yet he didnât reply. instead, the loud crack of bones breaking echoed through the vacant home before falling into silence.
happy holidays guys, iâm sorry for being super dead LOL. would anyone like me to drop a new fic to close off the year?? or is the ninah fandom dead đ
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