Halloween Night
Pairing: OG!Michael Myers x AFAB!Reader
About: It’s the day of Halloween and your friends try to convince you to go out with them to a party, just to get them off your back, you agree... forgetting that Michael is never far away and hates you going out on Halloween.
Warning(s): Nsfw ; choking, suffocation, thigh riding, sir kink, saliva
Word Count: 1.3K
Note: Damn this is some good shit. I’m very proud of this.
“Come on, (Y/N)! You never go out with us on Halloween, all you have to do is go out with us this one time.” You were on your way home from the Halloween store, you had to get some extra stuff from the decorations and coincidentally meet your friends, Nela and Brooke. During the walk to your house, they’ve been trying to convince you to go to this annual Halloween party that’s always the most anticipated party every year.
You would absolutely love to go but you have one “small” thing stopping you, your 6’7 boyfriend that absolutely hates you going out of Halloween. You don’t exactly know why he doesn’t want you out but you could assume that was the time he didn’t want you wondering outside and accidentally meeting him during his killing mode. You could only hope that was it because it’s honestly kind of sweet of him to want to protect you.
“Guys, please.” Everyone turned down your street while you sighed and tried to get them off your back. “I don’t feel like-” “You don’t feel like going every year! Why can’t you just come with us this one year, everyone will be there except you, (Y/N).” You rubbed your temple at Nela’s claim and stopped right outside your house. “Alright! Fine, I’ll consider it but it’s not a definite ‘yes’.”
Nela hugged you then clapped her together as she alternated looks between you and Brooke, “Alright. Party starts around 9 so go there at 10, don’t want to be early.” You nodded and turned away, you heard byes and raised your hand just above your shoulder so they could see. You dug out your keys from your coat pocket and unlocked the door, pushing it open then closing it once you were fully inside.
You called out for Michael but no response. You walked over to the kitchen and sat the bag down. You called out for him again but still nothing, you assumed he was out stalking or killing and shook your head. You looked at the time on your watch and it read 6:29. “Damn, I need to finish up the decorations and start getting ready.” You took out the items you bought and started finishing up the skeleton.
It was now 9:47 and you were almost done with your costume, you didn’t really plan on going out so you had to dig through your clothes to find a costume you could still fit. Finally, you found a cat woman costume, it was hard to put on but now that you’re looking at it in the mirror, it was most definitely worth it.
You fixed your mask one last time before exiting your room and tiptoed your way downstairs, just in case he was downstairs. You looked around and didn’t see him. ‘Good..’ you walked to the door and unlocked it, opening it and stepping out while also looking for him. “Alright. Here we go.” You closed the door and reached above the door frame to grab the extra key, the latex suit made it harder to stretch up your arm so you ended up dropping it on the mat.
You damned yourself as you bent down to get the key, that’s when a shadow engulfed your entire body and you felt someone pushed against your ass. You recognize the stare even though you hadn’t turned around. ‘Michael.’ You stood up quickly and turned around with your back pressed against the door and your head tilted up at the figure.
“Michael, what are you doing out in the open?” You said, trying to take attention away from your obvious plans of going out. He didn’t do anything except point at your suit. You nervously laughed and waved your hand, “I was going to Nela’s house. She wanted us to have fun and stuff.” You could feel him staring at you and most specifically your latex costume. You just stood there and waited for him to do something.
Without you noticing, he reached his hand out to the door knob and twisted it open. He stepped closer to you which caused you to step back until you finally noticed you and him were two inside. “Hey-” he slammed the door shut up without removing his attention from you. You cleared your throat and tried to go upstairs, he quickly stepped in front of you. “Michael, I’m sorry. I know you told me to go out but,” you stopped yourself from telling him your friends were forcing you to go, “I wanted to go out and have fun. I love Halloween but it’s boring up staying inside and not doing anything.”
He stood there like he always did and you huffed. You attempted to get past him but you were held against a wall with his hand around your throat. You felt him squeeze the sides of your neck where the large veins were and couldn’t help but close your eyes back and hold back your moan. You then felt his thigh in between your legs, pressing against your clit. “M-Michael, what are you doing?” You asked as you started feeling lightheaded.
You grabbed onto his wrist, wanting him to release his grip but he pressed his thigh into your clit harder. You moaned and held onto his waist with both of your hands, you don’t know if you should be grateful you didn’t wear anything under the costume or if you should be regretful. You felt his grip released which caused your eyes to immediately roll back and your mouth to ajar.
“S-sir, it feels good! Please keep going!” You moaned out as you felt him place his free hand on the bottom of your back and push your farther up his thigh, your feet barely keeping contact with the ground. He began bouncing his leg and you gasped at the pain but at the pleasure mixed within it. You felt the latex starting to stick to your skin but you didn’t mind since you were occupied with receiving pleasure.
You started moaning like crazy as he bounced his leg faster, you held into his stained overalls as best as you could, you felt yourself getting close. Suddenly, your mouth and nose were completely covered by the large hand that was supposed to be on your neck. Your eyes widened and you stared into the darkness of the mask where his eyes should have been. One of your hands gripped around his wrist and clawed at it, but nothing changed.
Saliva began spilling out of your mouth onto his hand and your eyes rolled back to the point where it hurt. Your moans increased in volume as you got closer and closer to your release. You were so rapturous and you didn’t know his head was right beside yours until you heard him say something. “Come.” Your thighs clamped around his, your body violently shook, and your eyes rolled back as far as they could; no sound came out your mouth as you came and your grip on his body loosen causing your arms to swing down beside you.
You felt like you were only moments away from passing out and you think you actually did because the next thing you remember is being dropped on the ground, grasping for oxygen and even spitting out your saliva. It took you awhile before you were able to breathe steadily again. Still with his shadow looming over you, you looked up and saw Michael just looking down at you with his head tilted.
Your eyes scanned down his body and saw his obvious erection poking through his overalls, you looked up to the masked man and swallowed hard, knowing what was next. ‘Sorry guys, but it looks like I can’t go.’
