I wanted to ask because I've been thinking about these characters for a while. Would the hitmen from You're Next (2011) be open to havin babies? Are they cool with a domestic life?
Never thought about it tbh. 🤔
But I do picture them having a huuuge breeding kink.
Summary: In which the Lamb wants to extend the hunt with a plucky, sweaty mechanic. It’s her that’s next, whether she likes it or not.
A/N: Day 6 of Kinktober! Kink: Heat/Sweat. Also, I put together a sorta 60s & 70s playlist that's fit for the more jaunty of serial killers. Used it while I was writing this one. <3 https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3STm8MJXy5lA4cSaudIcoR?si=ME4jQNaOSBKtPv-YblxdGA
Can you do please please please do a part two on the smut piece you wrote about the "You're next" movie? thank you so much!!
Aww yes! I loved that movie so much and it makes me sad there aren’t fanfics with them. I mean, come on! Look at them. They are so badass.
Animal Masked Killers x Reader- New Deal
Warning: NSFW
You weren't a disgusting and selfish person, but at this very moment, you felt so, knowing that tonight your ex-husband will die. How do you know? Well, you're the one who hired three former army men, specialized in combat and weaponry.
At first, you doubted that it will work, but seeing so many possibilities of getting rid of that scumbag, it made you realize that it was a good option, after all the stalking and humiliation he put you through when you were together and even after the divorce, you had enough.
Sitting on the couch, your eyes moved to the digital clock, seeing that it would be just a few minutes until they will start. You poured yourself a glass of wine to ease the tension, all kinds of thoughts running through your head.
When the police will find the body will they think of you as a suspect? No. You managed to have an alibi and just one hour ago you had two of your friends over for a movie, not to mention you just face-timed your mother a few moments ago.
Still, there was an uncertainness there. Where you that low for hiring hitmen to do the dirty job?
You took a sip of your wine and swallowed down, the time ticking and wondering if his death was quick or slowly. Part of you hoped he suffered, but the more humanity part hoped it was just a shot to the head, nothing more.
All these thoughts made you lost track of time and you heard a knock, the time showing it was well past midnight. Putting the empty glass of wine on the coffee table you got up and opened the door, eyes widening as you saw the three masked men.
"What are you doing here?" you asked in a whisper.
The man with the fox mask tilted his head, his crossbow on his back.
"We are here for half the money. Don't you remember? Half before and half after." he said in a deep voice.
You nodded and let them enter, making sure there was none that could find all of this suspicious. Walking into the living room, you pulled out an envelope from a drawer, handing it to the leader for what you presume.
"I hope it's enough." you said in an emotionless voice, looking down.
The fox man nodded, seemed satisfied with their pay. One of the other two, the one with the tiger mask tilted his head at your not satisfied face.
"First time?" he asked, making you look up at him.
"What are you talking about?" you asked, brows furrowing.
"First time paying someone to kill?" he asked again and you bite on your lower lip, nodding, shame washing over you.
"You shouldn't feel so. He was just dirt." the leader, the one with the fox mask said.
"I know, but I don't feel any higher than he was, maybe I am worse than him." you said, feeling like crying, the alcohol makes you feel like confessing all of your inner turmoils.
You were pulled out of our thinking when a gloved hand touched your shoulder, stroking the tense muscles there. It was the one with the lamb mask. Glassy eyes looking up at him with curiosity.
"We saw a lot in our lives, princess. Don't let garbage let you feel down." the lamb mask told you, patting your shoulder.
They moved away from you, ready to take their leave, that's when you felt something deep inside you like something wasn't done.
"Wait! Um.....Maybe would you like to stay for a drink?" you asked, cursing yourself.
What were you thinking? Inviting paid killers for a glass of wine?
They looked at each other and shrugged, nodding your way. Why not? It's been a long night and they could use it. The three moved into the living room, tiger and lamb mask sitting down on the couch, while the fox mask sat on the armchair. You came back shortly with a glass for everyone and two bottles of wine.
You poured a glass of wine for each of them, then refilled yours. Your eyes looked at their masked faces and wondered if they would take them off.
The first to do so was the fox mask, his face revealed, he had blue eyes, short brown hair, and a medium-length beard. He was quite handsome. The other two followed suit and unmasked themselves. Both of them were good-looking, just like their leader.
Fox mask took his glass of wine and took a big gulp of the red drink, humming to himself.
"So? Any reason you invited us in?" Fox mask asked with a raised eyebrow.
Looking down at your glass you shrugged.
"Do I need one? I am living almost in the middle of nowhere, with no neighbors. Does that make any sense?" you said with an acidic tone.
"You must be lonely." Tiger mask said, sipping on his wine, his eyes looking deeply at you.
Yes, after the divorce you accepted that it was better to be alone. At first, it seemed like an easy deal, but after three months, it was too much, coming home after work with an empty house, none to support you emotionally or give you a huge. It made you feel like crumbling down.
"Shut up, asshole." Fox mask glared at Tiger, who put his hand in surrender, giving you an apologetic look.
"No. He's right. I've been alone for almost a year with none." you assured them, not feeling like been pitied.
You were sitting between Tiger and Lamb, then someone put their arm around your shoulder in a comforting way. It was Lamb.
"Hey. That's a look that doesn't suit you, sweetcheeks." he told you, feeling your cheeks heat up at his pet name for you.
His arm around your shoulder moved to your waist, his gloved fingers stroking your skin through the shirt, making you lean more into his body. You weren't easy prey, but one year without any form of touch or affection can make some crave a lot. Before you realized it, you were nuzzling your face into his chest, taking in his warmness and that faint smell of wood and male cologne.
"Bro, she seems to like you." Tiger joked, smirking at Lamb who reciprocated his friend smirk with one of his own, shrugging.
Lamb looked down at you, his lips moving closer, brushing against your own, half-lidded eyes looking at him with longing, begging him to make the first move and he did so. His lips were chapped from the cold outside, but they still felt good, the taste of wine and cigarettes from him was addicting. A chorus of 'ohhs' resounded from the other two, watching their friend kiss you, not just simple kiss, because it turned into a full make-out session, your tongue running over his, then he pulled away, breathing against your wet lips.
His hazel eyes looked at Tiger, then back at you, his hands on your hips and you just realized that you moved onto his lap. You wanted to apologize, the reality hitting you what you just did, but he stopped you.
"I think my bro here is feeling a little jealous." Lamb chuckled, Tiger, glaring at his smugness, ready to tell his friend to fuck off, but he was even more surprised when you moved from Lamb's lap over his.
You didn't know what you were doing if this was right, but you wanted this, that was for sure because it felt good. Your lips moved to kiss Tiger, tiny hands moving over his broad chest, a groan pulling from him when you nibbled on his bottom lip.
Before he could deepen the kiss more, you pulled away only to kiss down his neck, his hips grounding into yours, making you feel how much he enjoyed your attention.
"God guys, she feels so good." Tiger breathed out, his covered hands squeezing your buttcheeks, making you arch into his touches.
You pulled away from Tiger's neck and looked at the three, biting your lip, feeling a little insecure as their eyes looked intensely at you.
"I-I....I've never..." you wanted to say, blushing darkly.
"Do you want to?" Fox mask finally asked after he was silent for so long.
Wondering if this was right, after all, they were killers, they murdered your ex-husband, but the hell with it.
"Yes." You decided.
Lamb got off the couch and moved behind you, his hands on the hem of your shirt, tugging it up and you let him. You cursed yourself for not wearing a bra, but the men didn't seem to mind, because next Tigers hands groped your breasts, squeezing the flesh.
Lamb helped you get undressed and started to undress himself, but you stopped him.
"I-I want you all dressed.....with your masks on."
You didn't knew where that come from.
"Kinky. I like it." Tiger murmured, the three putting on their masks on.
There was just something about them like that, that made your blood boil with lust. Lamb moved his hand between your legs, two of his fingers rubbing on your heat, wetness soaking into his gloves.
"Jeez....She's already so wet." Lamb groaned, pushing two digits inside, preparing you for what was to come. You moaned, pushing your chest into Tigers, your hands gripping his broad shoulders.
One of Tigers hands moved to accompany Lambs, his thumb rubbing on your clit, your hips grinding on their hands.
"Yes, please!" you moaned out, looking over your shoulder at Lamb, Fox just watching the show, his cock already free as he stroked it.
"Who do you want first?" Lamb asked, curling his fingers inside you.
Your only response was a whimper because you didn't know what to answer. Hearing the sound of a zipper lowering you saw Tiger pull out his hard cock, positioning it at your entrance.
"If none goes first I will. Ready, doll?" Tiger asked, pushing in slowly, lowering you on his length. He was thick and it made your legs shake. It's really been a long time.
"Fuck, she's tight, guys." Tiger groaned, starting to thrust inside you, whines leaving your lips.
Lamb pulled his cock out too, stroking it and rubbing his tip on the skin of your buttcheeks.
"Bro. I cannot wait to be inside her too." Lamb panted out, making the man inside you chuckle.
"Then come in. I don't mind." Tiger told Lamb, making you look at him with a confused expression until you felt the man behind you push his cock inside your pussy, trying to accompany Tiger.
"Oh fuck...." you breathed out, feeling both men thrust inside you.
You never had two cocks inside your pussy at the same time, but the sensation was so delicious, you started to bounce on their lengths. Their hands moved to pinch your nipples, rub your clit and grasp your throat. The sounds their cocks made as they pushed inside you was so humiliating, but also so intoxicating, then just like that they pulled out.
You wanted to ask them what was wrong, but your hair was fisted tightly by Fox. He tugged you inside the kitchen and bend you over the kitchen counter. You looked behind to see the three of them stroke their cocks, the first one was Lamb, pushing inside you and pounding vigorously until you felt your climax hit you hard, next following his own, cumming deep inside you.
He pulled out and you squeaked as Tiger replaced him, not even giving you a break as he filled your pussy, the cum of his partner running down your inner thighs.
"Oh God.." you moaned you, hearing the men chuckle.
"That's right, princess. You're ours now. Better get that through your head." Tiger groaned out, his gloved hand giving your ass a harsh spank, the skin turning red. He pounded you hard, feeling how you tighten around him.
"Gonna cum again?" he asked, his thumb rubbing on your clit firmly, giving you the second orgasm of the night as he filled you up, his hips grinding into yours as he emptied himself. Pulling out, he made space for the last one, Fox.
You turned your head with a red face and tears at the corner of your eyes.
"T-Too much...." you breathed out, feeling your lower regions tingle.
Fox moved between your legs, his hand running down your spine, and stroking your shoulder, his mask brushed against your neck.
"One last round, princess. I'm going to be gentle." he whispered, then slowly slide in, making you whine.
He did as he promised, his thrusts all going slow, taking his time, but your over-sensitivity was too much because you felt the third orgasm approach.
"C-Close..." you breathed out, Fox nodding as his pace quickened, his hips slamming against you, a loud moan escaping you as you came, followed by him.
As he finished he pulled out, a mess between your legs, the three looking at your tiered form. Tiger picked you up, your half-closed eyes just making out the way to your bathroom, then the sound of water running.
Next, you were pulled into the bathtub, the warm water making you sigh in content.
"Thank you." you whispered, seeing them look at you.
"Do you have anything to eat?" Lamb asked.
"Yeah, I have some lasagna, but why?" you asked, running your hands over your shoulders.
"Well, if we're gonna stay here I need to eat something. I'm starving." Lamb told you, walking out and downstairs to the kitchen.
You gave the other two a confused look, not understanding what they meant.
"You're ours now. Better get used to us." Fox told you with his arms crossed.
Tiger pulled his glove off and stroked your cheek.
"You told us you wanted to get rid of the loneliness. Say hi to your new husbands." Tiger told you with an amused voice.
Eyes wide open, you wondered.....What have you gotten yourself into?
