#scream 6

[goryhorroor]

behind the scenes: horror movies pt 1

[rose3heartzzz]

doe-eyed

ethan’s a pretty boy, all teary-eyed and hiccupy as your fingers slip into his mouth. he whimpers, the sound muffled as he tries once more to push his hips against your ankle.

“down, boy,” you chide, admiring how resentfully he looks up at you. his head tips back obediently to watch you, and his hips settle nevertheless. 

his wrists are bound behind him, thrashing every once in a while when he starts to get restless. he doesn’t have much on beneath his costume. you suppose he must’ve been desperate, spent his night pondering outfits and ultimately settled for easy access clothing in hopes that someone would be perverse enough to get into his pants.

“please—” ethan gurgles, drooling all over your fingers. they leave his mouth, digging into his jaw with digits coated with saliva.

his erection throbs, crotch pressed against your leg once more through the thin fabric of his boxers. 

“[name]—” he gasps, when your thumb presses into his adam’s apple, hips shifting as he fights with himself not to grind against you like an animal.

“what’s wrong?” you murmur, your other hand fisting in his hair and forcing his head further back, “isn’t this what you wanted?”

“no-o-o—” his voice breaks, mind blurring in and out as his hips move uncontrollably, rutting forwards.

“come on,” you hum, tracing down his neck, “use your words.”

“wan—wanna cum—” ethan whimpers, rubbing his hard-on against you shamelessly now, “please—”

“you’ve been such a bad boy though,” you pout, “i don’t think you deserve it, baby.”

“no, please please—!” he falls to pieces immediately, hands flailing in their constraints frenziedly, “i’ll be so good, so so good—please, i’ll be such a good boy, plea—”

he goes slack-jawed, breath hitching the moment your hand makes contact with his face, slapping him sharply. 

“you can do better than that,” you coo, fingers curling around his jaw.

the effect is immediate, tears slipping past his waterline.

“please—” he blubbers, please please please please please please please please please please—

his hips thrust upwards agitatedly, length brushing frantically against your leg. his cheek is still stinging, the heat in his stomach coiling tighter and tighter as you stare down at him like he’s worthless.

his vision blurs, desperation quickly overtaken by thoughtless depravity as he nears the edge. his head lolls backwards, pleas slurring together. he lets out some mess of a punctured sound and he’s cumming, warmth seeping quickly through his boxers. his hips twitch, smearing the wetness against you as he whimpers, all high-pitched and uncontrollable. 

when he finally comes down from his high, still shaky and wobbly, he greets your gaze with watery eyes.

“round 2?” you smile softly, deceptively so.

he nods, blearily. how could he possibly resist you?

your hand nestles back into his hair, ruffling his locks briefly, before grabbing his jaw harshly once more.

“good boy.” 

[dinod3su]

Nobody New ☾⋆｡°✩

Summary: You and Ethan are in the same friend group and you guys are all at a Halloween party. You and Ethan both talk for a bit before he walks you back to your dorm, in which you invite him inside since your roommate, Mindy, is staying with her girlfriend Anika for the night.

Tags: virgin Ethan, smut, vaginal sex, oral sex (f and m receiving), whimpering, begging, virginity loss, gentle kissing

A/N: just rewatched scream 6 :D

You were currently at a Halloween party with your group of friends; Chad, Tara, Mindy, Anika, and Ethan. You were never much of a party person, but you have grown to enjoy them more after your friends dragged you to them. You’d been there for a long time and needed a break, so you managed to find a corner that wasn't being used for a make-out session and stayed there for a bit. You could see Tara and Chad dancing together, not far from you, while Mindy and Anika were on the couch talking.

You continued to look through the crowd, taking in the scene, until you saw Ethan walking towards you. He was pushing through the crowd, getting pushed from side to side, as you laughed at his struggle to get to you. Once he had reached you, he smiled.

“I’m still surprised Chad managed to drag you out here,” you said as you smiled up at him, as you nursed your drink. Ethan awkwardly chuckled softly, his shoulders relaxing slightly.

“He’s pretty determined,” Ethan said as his cheeks flushed when he caught your gaze lingering on him. He looked down, playing with the hem of his shirt nervously. “So…uh…you having fun?” He asked, trying to shift the attention away from himself.

“I am,” you say as you smile and take a sip from your drink. “Are you?” Ethan took a deep breath, his eyes flickering to your lips as you sipped your drink. He quickly looked away, his heart racing.

“I…I’m having a decent time.” He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, his hands fidgeting with his shirt again.

“That’s good,” you say with a smile. “I like your costume.” Ethan’s face turned a bright shade of red at your comment, the dim lighting in the frat house hiding it.

“Thanks,” he mumbled, tugging at his shirt more as a small smile played on his lips. “You look really pretty…” He said nervously.

“Thanks,” you say, smiling up at him. Ethan swallowed hard, his voice coming out slightly hoarse.

“Want to…maybe go somewhere quieter? With…me?” His cheeks flushed immediately after asking, realizing how forward that sounded. But he couldn't help it, being with you like this.

“I was gonna leave soon anyway, wanna walk me back to my dorm?” You ask as you gently grab his arm to move him through the crowd. You looked back at him. Ethan’s heart skipped a beat at your touch. He had switched hats with Anika a while ago; the little bucket hat, with its mismatched knife, didn't quite match his outfit, but he looked cute.

He allowed you to guide him through the crowd. The party noise faded as you stepped outside into the cool night air. Ethan walked beside you, his arm brushing against yours occasionally. He felt so nervous and excited all at once.

“So…”

“So what?” You said with a smile, you could tell he was nervous. Ethan’s blush deepened, his eyes darting down to look at your face. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves.

“You…You really like my costume?” He asked softly, hoping you’d say yes again.

“I do,” you say truthfully. “I think it’s cute you made your own.” His face lit up at your compliment, a genuine smile forming.

“Thank you…I actually like yours, too,” he paused, realizing how that might sound, his cheeks turning pink again. “I mean it, it looks,” he glanced down at your dress. “...Really nice.”

“Thanks.” Ethan walked beside you, his hands tucked into his pockets. He stole glances at you every few seconds, trying not to be too obvious. As you reached your dorm building, he slowed down slightly.

“So, this is,” he pointed at the building. “Your dorm?”

“Yeah. Mindy is staying with Anika tonight, though…So it’s just me in my room tonight,” you said, trying to drop a hint. Ethan’s eyes widened slightly at your words. He licked his lips nervously, his heart pounding in his chest.

“Oh…so you’re alone tonight?” He asked, his voice soft.

“Yeah,” you say, smiling as you lean on the door. “Do you wanna come up?” Without even thinking, he nodded eagerly.

“Y-Yeah…I mean, if that’s okay with you?” His hands were shaking slightly as you opened the door.

“You’re cute,” you said, laughing softly as you grabbed his hand and walked him up the stairs to you and Mindy’s dorm room. Ethan’s face was beet red by the time you grabbed his hand. He felt butterflies in his stomach at the simple touch. As you led him to your dorm room, he couldn’t help but notice the soft giggles escaping your lips. He felt his cheeks burn.

You pulled him into your room and softly shut the door behind him, him standing between you and the closed door. Ethan felt trapped in the best way possible. His eyes met yours, then quickly darted down to your lips before bouncing back up.

“You…uh…” He swallowed hard, lost for words.

“Are you gonna let me kiss you now?” You asked, taking a step closer, his back hitting your door as you ran your hands up his chest. Ethan’s breath hitched as you stepped closer, feeling his back pressed against the door. His heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest when you ran your hands up his chest. He looked down at you with wide, nervous eyes, his lips parting slightly.

“Y-Yes,” He whispered, his voice shaking. You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him gently. Ethan melted into the kiss, his hands coming up to grip your waist as he pressed himself more firmly against you. The gentle kiss quickly turned heated, his fingers digging slightly into your hips. He let out a soft moan against your lips, his body responding strongly to your touch.

You broke the kiss momentarily before walking over to sit on your bed as Ethan’s eyes traced your movements. His mind went blank for a moment before he followed you, his legs feeling shaky as he sat down beside you on the bed. “You um…want me…” He cleared his throat softly.

“It’s okay, Ethan,” you said as you kicked your shoes off, as did he, sliding to sit closer to him, kissing him again. Ethan gasped softly into the kiss at being pushed down onto the bed, his heart pounding furiously against his ribs. His hands found their way to your hips again, holding on tightly as you straddled his waist. The feeling of you pressing against him made his face flush brighter red.

“I-I…”

“Yes, Ethan?” You say as you feel his hard on beneath him, pressing down gently. His words got stuck in his throat as he felt you press down on him. Ethan let out a needy whimper instead of an answer, his hips bucking up slightly without his permission. His hands squeezed your hips tightly, fingers digging in almost painfully. “Ethan?” You ask again.

“I-I want…I want you to touch me. Please…” Ethan whined softly, his face burning with embarrassment at his own desperation. He spread his legs slightly under you without even realizing it, giving you better access to his growing arousal through his pants. “P-Please…”

“Thought you’d never ask,” you say as you move off his lap and slide between his legs, him propping himself up on his elbows as he looks down at you, following your movements. Ethan watched with wide eyes as you slid between his legs, his breath catching in his throat, knees falling open wider as you moved between them. When your hands started working on his belt, he let out a shaky gasp.

“Oh god…”

“You’re okay, Ethan,” you said softly as you plamed him through his boxers after unbuttoning his pants. Ethan let out a soft moan at the contact, his hips bucking slightly against your hand. His eyes fluttered closed for a moment as he enjoyed the sensation, his breath coming in short gasps. When you gripped him more firmly through his boxers, he let out a shaky whimper. You dipped your hand inside and pulled his hard cock out, gently spitting on it and stroking it a few times before you licked his tip.

“Fuck…fuck fuck fuck…” Ethan’s head fell back against the pillow as you licked his cock, his entire body shaking with pleasure and nervousness. His hands fisted in the bedsheets beside him as he tried to hold himself together. Your marm mouth felt incredible against him. “A-Ah…ah…”

“Feel good?” You tease as you take him in your mouth fully. Ethan’s eyes rolled back in his head as you finally put your mouth on him. He let out a low, desperate moan that turned into a series of incoherent whimpers. His hips bucked up slightly, pushing him deeper into your mouth before he could stop himself.

“Y-Yes…” You took him deeper, tucking more of your hair behind your ears. Ethan’s moans grew louder and more desperate. His hands reached out blindly, finding their way into your hair and gripping tightly. He wasn’t trying to control you; he was desperate for something to hold onto. “Oh god oh god oh god…Please…”

You hollowed your cheeks and picked up the pace, trying to get him to his orgasm. Ethan’s body tensed up, his moans turned into desperate cries as you picked up the pace. His fingers curled tightly in your hair as he fought back from being too loud. He was so close, so close, his cock throbbing in your mouth.

“I-I’m gonna…” You sucked harder, wanting him to cum. With a strangled cry, Ethan spilled into your mouth. He came harder than he ever had before, his entire body shaking with the force of his orgasm. He felt like he was drowning in pleasure, his vision going white around the edges. “Nhgh…fuck…fuck…” You pulled your mouth off his cock, swallowing all his cum and licking your lips as you crawled up to straddle him again.

Ethan’s chest heaved as he came down from his high, his eyes fluttering open to look at you. He was a mess, his hair disheveled, cheeks flushed, lips parted as he panted heavily. His cock twitched weakly against his stomach, still sensitive from his intense orgasm. You slid your fingers down, pushing up your skin-tight dress as you slid your hands into your underwear, prepping yourself.

“Do you have a condom?” You asked, even though you knew he probably didn’t. Ethan shook his head weakly, still catching his breath.

“N-No…I don’t have any. I wasn’t expecting…I mean, I didn’t plan on…” He trailed off as he felt your fingers through your underwear, his eyes darkening with desire despite his lack of protection.

“It’s okay,” you said as you reached over him and grabbed one from your nightstand. Ethan watched with wide eyes as you retrieved a condom from your nightstand. He felt a mix of relief and jealousy, relief that you had protection, and jealousy that you felt the need to have them at all.

He pushed those thoughts aside, focusing instead on the fact that you were about to put that condom on him. You opened it and slid it down on his cock gently. Ethan’s cock started to harden again at the sensation. He reached up and grabbed your hips, his breath catching in his throat.

“You’re…Fuck, you’re really going to…” He trailed off, his words getting lost in a moan as you positioned yourself over him. “I’ve never—”

“It’s okay, I know,” you said as you lined him up as you hovered over him. Ethan nodded, his eyes locked onto yours as you slowly lowered yourself onto him. He felt the head of his cock press against your entrance before sliding in inch by inch.

“Ahh…” He gasped, his fingers digging into your hips. You sank down onto him fully, sitting there as you adjusted for a second, fuck, he was big. Ethan’s mouth fell open in a silent moan as he bottomed out inside of you. He could feel every inch of you stretched around him, and it was the most incredible feeling he’d ever experienced. He stayed still, giving you time to adjust, even though it was taking every ounce of his self-control. “You’re so tight…” He breathed out.

“Or you’re just big.” Ethan let out a low chuckle, the vibrations sending a shiver through both of you.

“Fuck, now I really want to move.” His hands tightened on your hips as he fought the urge to thrust up into you. “Can I…Can I move now?” He asked hoarsely.

“Mhm,” you hummed out as you began to move. As soon as you gave him the okay, he began to move his hips in time with yours. He started slowly at first, then picked up speed as he became more comfortable. He watched as your tits bounced up nd down in your dress with each thrust, his mouth watering at the sight.

“Fuck fuck fuck…”

“Fuck, Ethan,” you whined. Ethan’s moans grew louder and more pathetic-sounding as you rode him. He whimpered and whined with every thrust, his face contorting in pleasure.

“M-More…please moe…I need…” He babbled incoherently, his hips snapping up to meet yours desperately. “I’m not gonna last.”

“It’s okay,” you said, moving your hips faster. Ethan came with a pitiful whine, his entire body shaking as he spilled into the condom. He continued to whimper and whine as you kept riding him, his sensitive dick twitching with every thrust as you slowed.

“Nghh…F-Fuck, fuck…” As you slowed down, Ethan looked up at you with glazed-over eyes, his chest heaving. “D-Did you…cum, too?” He asked softly, his voice still shaking from his intense orgasm. You smile down at him, laughing softly.

“No, Ethan.” Ethan’s face immediately turned red with embarrassment and desperation.

“Please…Please, let me make you feel good too…” He was still hard and sensitive from his orgasm, but the thought of you just consumed him. “Please…” He begged softly.

“Ethan, you don’t have to—”

“I want to. I really want to,” he said, cutting you off, voice filled with genuine need. Ethan gently pulled you off him and moved to lay you down on the bed before crawling between your legs. “Let me…please?” He kissed your inner thigh softly as he begged again. You nodded as he carefully spread your legs wider before lowering his face between your thighs, pulling your underwear off. He had no idea what he was doing, but he was determined to make you feel good. He softly licked up your slit experimentally, tasting you for the first time.

“God…” Ethan continued to lick and suck at your pussy, his inexperience showing in his clumsy movements, but he was trying his best, and his eagerness was cute. He focused his tongue on your slit, licking and sucking at it gently. “Ethan…” You whimpered out. Hearing his name fall from your lips like that made his heart race. He doubled his efforts, licking and succking at your clit faster and more eagerly.

“Mmhm?” Ethan mumbled against you, the vibrations making you squirm. “Is this good?” He asked between licks, looking up at you with hopeful eyes.

“Yes…Yes, you’re doing so good, Ethan,” you say as one of your hands snakes down to tangle in his curls. Ethan’s eyes fluttered closed at your praise, a soft moan escaping his lips as he continued eating you out hungrily. He felt your hand in his hair and pressed into it slightly, seeking more contact.

“Mmm…” He slipped two fingers inside you suddenly, testing the waters.

“Holy shit—” You moaned as he slipped his fingers inside of you. Ethan whined at your reaction, his fingers curling slightly inside you.

“Is this…Is this okay?” He asked between licks, his voice muffled by your pussy. His inexperience peeked through when his fingers were inside you, but it still felt so good.

“Yes, please don’t stop, Ethan,” you moan as your hand in his hair tightened, tugging slightly. Ethan’s eyes rolled back at the feeling of you pulling his hair. He moaned louder against your pussy, his fingers moving faster and curling more purposefully inside you. He added a third finger, stretching you carefully as he cucked hard on your clit.

“I won’t stop…I won’t stop…”

“Ethan…Ethan, I’m gonna cum,” you whined. Ethan’s eyes widened slightly before he redoubled his efforts. He sucked hard on your clit and curled his fingers deeply inside you, unknowingly hitting your g-spot unknowingly. He hummed loudly, his fingers moving faster and harder as your moans grew louder.

“Cum, please cum.”

“Ethan!” You moaned loudly as your back arched off the bed. Ethan groaned in satisfaction as he felt your pussy clench around his fingers and your body tremble with pleasure. He kept licking and sucking gently, drawing out your orgasm for as long as possible.

As you came down from your high, he slowly pulled his fingers out of you and licked them clean. You looked at him as he moved to hover over you again, panting heavily. Ethan looked at you with a mix of pride and satisfaction, his face flushed and lips glistening. He kissed you softly, letting you taste yourself on his lips.

“Did I do good?” He whispered against your mouth before kissing you deeper, wanting praise.

“You did so good…” Ethan beamed down at you, his ego boosted at your words. He realized he was still painfully hard, and his hips jerked slightly without meaning to.

“Do you…” He paused, licking his lips. “Do you mind if I…?” He trails off again, his face turning red again. You looked down and noticed he was hard again.

“Want some help?” You teased as you gently pushed him to sit back so you could move between his legs. Ethan’s eyes widened as you moved between his legs. He watched hungrily as you looked at his already unbuttoned jeans and pulled down his boxers, his cock springing free, hard and leaking at the tip.

You smiled up at him before spitting into your hand and softly gripping his cock. He gasped loudly as your hand wrapped around his cock. He watched intently as you began to jerk him off slowly, your hand coated with your saliva. He moaned softly, his hips bucking forward slightly.

“F-Fuck…” Ethan whimpered, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. You gripped his cock harder, speeding up your pace. His breath hitched as your pace increased. He moaned louder, his hips moving in sync with your hand. He knew he was close. “Oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck…” He groaned, his face scrunching up in pleasure.

“Feel good, Ethan?” You teased. Ethan’s eyes rolled back as you said his name, becoming more sensitive. He could only nod and moan incoherently as you continued to jerk him off.

“Y-Yes…so good…I’m gonna cum—I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that,” he warned.

“Cmon, Ethan,” you encouraged. With a loud, broken moan, Ethan finally came undone. His cum shot out in thick ropes, coating your hand and stomach as he jerked wildly against your touch. He collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily and entirely spent, his sensitive cock twitching in your hand.

“...Fuck…” After he finished, you brought your hand up to your mouth and licked it clean. Ethan watched, frozen and unblinking, as you licked his cum off your hand like it was the most natural and sexiest thing in the world. He whimpered softly, his cock twitching again already. “Hoky shit,” he breathed softly. You smiled at him before kissing his lips softly.

“I’m gonna go shower quick, wait for me here?” You asked as you moved off your bed to change out of your clothes and slip your towel on. Ethan nodded slowly, still processing what just happened. His eyes followed your body as you stripped and wrapped a towel around yourself. He swallowed hard as he watched you disappear into your bathroom.

“Yeah…I’ll wait,” Ethan whispered to himself before lying back down on the bed with a satisfied smile. You got back from your shower to see Ethan lying on your bed, playing on his phone. You smiled and closed the door. Ethan looked up from his phone as you reentered the room. “Did you…shower good?” He asked hesitantly, awkwardly, as he set his phone aside. You laughed at his nervousness.

“I did, Ethan.” He was just in his shirt and boxers now, costume in a neat pile by the door. You slipped into your pajamas and sat on your bed next to him as he sat up. “It’s a bit of a walk back to your dorm…do you wanna stay?” Ethan’s eyes widened at the invitation. He looked down for a moment before meeting your gaze again.

“Yeah, if that’s okay with you?” He asked softly. “I don’t wanna be intruding…”

“You’re not,” you said, smiling at him as you lay down. Ethan smiled back, feeling a warmth spread through him at your kindness. He lay down next to you, propping himself up on one elbow to look at you.

“Thanks…I mean, for everything,” he said softly, his eyes flickering down to your lips briefly before meeting your gaze again.

“Mhm…” You hummed out as you moved over and cuddled up to him and shut your eyes. Ethan froze as you cuddled up to him, his arm automatically wrapping around you to keep you close. He could feel your body pressed against his side, and he swallowed hard, trying to calm his suddenly racing heart.

His hand accidentally brushed against your stomach as he adjusted slightly, making him freeze again. “Night, Ethan…” You said softly. Ethan let out a soft breath he didn’t realize he was holding at your sleepy goodnight. His hand slowly moved from your stomach to gently play with a strand of your hair as he stared at the ceiling, completely still and silent now.

“Goodnight,” Ethan whispered back softly.

[sherrymagic]

SCREAM VI (2023)

[gallavichsreddie1128]

The Same (Ethan Landry)

Description: The reader is dating Ethan but has some fun with Ghostface (Ethan) as well.

Warning: Smut, Cheating? (Not really), Pillow humping, clit rubbing, sex against a wall, public sex (sorta), choking, oral (female receiving), unprotected sex when Ethan is Ghostface, reader has sex with Ethan and Ghostface.

Word Count:4,481

Author’s Note: I haven’t watched Scream 7 yet but here’s this for the hottest ghost face imo. I left the ending open :)

Also I do have a Spock fic coming in the next few days

With Ethan and Chad being gone for class that was giving her all the free time that she could have. Cleaning the apartment, doing laundry and getting some studying done herself. It was so peaceful without the two boys there, not that they were always loud and annoying but it was always good to have some time for yourself, especially when you live with two boys.

Ethan was her boyfriend so they shared a bed and yes she loved him and always missed him but it was nice that she was alone. Chad always complained about how loud they were at night or in the morning while he was trying to sleep. She smirked at the memories of why they were being loud.

She tried to focus on her studies but the wetness building between her legs made that nearly impossible. She sighed and closed her laptop, not even turning it off, telling herself that she would get back to it after she was done. She went to her shared room with her boyfriend and stripped off her clothes, loving the feeling of the cool air hitting her wetness and her hard nipples.

She got in bed and stared at the ceiling for a moment, debating on how she wanted to please herself when her head turned and a smirk formed on her face. Ethan’s pillow. He was always praising the smell of her pussy and how good it was that she thought it would be perfect to use his pillow. She sat up and grabbed his pillow, smelling it for herself.

It smelled just like him and it made her needy. She straddled the pillow, imagining that it was him, feeling it up to find the perfect angle. The corner of the pillow was perfect for now as she stretched out a bit before placing her hands on it. Her hips moved slowly at first, her eyes closed as she imagined that she was riding her perfect looking boyfriend.

The thought of his hands on her, rubbing her and touching her in all the right spots made her hips move faster. Moans and whimpers fell from her lips as she rode the pillow. Her juices gushed out of her as her hips moved, each thrust made the bed rock some. That was another thing that made Chad complain, the bed.

They needed a new one, one that didn’t make noise but each thrust of her hips and the noise it made, made her more horny. She loved it as did Ethan. One of her hands reached up to toy with her nipple, imagining Ethan’s hand. His name weakly fell from her lips as her hips picked up speed again, the corner of the pillow hitting her clit perfectly.

Her eyes were closed and she wasn’t aware of her surroundings but she also didn’t care, not when this felt too good. Her hips nearly jumping now with each movement, skin slapping could be heard. Her jaw was dropped as the most sinful noises could be heard throughout the apartment.

She couldn’t focus on anything but the pleasure between her legs and that nearly made her a dumbass. She wasn’t aware of the slasher that was hidden in their shared closet, watching her hump the pillow like she was going to die if she didn’t. He was hard and really wanted to touch himself but couldn’t, he needed to teach her a lesson first.

He burst out of the closet, causing her to scream and clutch the pillow to her body. Her arousal was still high but her hips stopped humping the pillow.

“What the fuck?” She heard about the masked figure in the room from the others.

Ghostface, a legend of Woodsboro. They stared at each other, waiting for the next move. The knife clutched in his hand like he was about to use it.

“You seem pretty desperate for a girl that has a boyfriend.” The voice modulator, it was so hot that her thighs clenched.

She didn’t know what to say to that, maybe it was the fear or the embarrassment. She nearly flung herself back as he moved,quick, capturing her to his body. He turned her around so her back was against his chest. She was panting again but this time from fear, not just pleasure.

One of his gloved hands was wrapped around her body so she couldn’t move, the other made its way all over her body. She tried not to moan when he cupped her breast or when his hand traveled down to her wetness that was pulsing with need.

“So wet, all over a pillow?” He teased and she wanted to cry.

She wishes that it was just her pillow and her boyfriend but ghostface also made her horny and that thought alone made her want to be locked up in a mental asylum. He chuckled, moving his hand to rub her clit, causing her to tense up a bit.

“Nothing to be ashamed of, baby, it’s hot.”She gulped and tried to stop the noises that built up in her throat at the feeling.

The fabric of the glove really felt good against her pussy.

“No, don’t hide those pretty noises. Let me hear them.” She was beat red at this point, she couldn’t believe what was happening and a sick part of her (the biggest part) didn’t want it to stop.

She let all the pathetic noises leave her lips as he rubbed faster. Her hips moved, humping his hand as she chased the pleasure that she was near earlier. Her head fell back against his shoulder, eyes closed as she let out the loudest moan. 

She sat next to her boyfriend as Mindy explained the Stab movies and how all the new people in the group were suspects. She wanted to roll her eyes at the girl but didn’t especially when she called out Anika, her girlfriend.

“Roomate lotteries can be juked.”

That never even crossed her mind, nor would she think it crossed Ethan’s either as they made eye contact, clearly confused. She tried not to think about the other night when the killer was in her and Ethan’s room pleasuring her. He didn’t make one move to kill her. She couldn’t tell the others about it, that would also make her look bad and look like a cheater.

“You okay?” Ethan asked her, breaking her out of her thoughts.

She looked at her boyfriend and nodded.

“Yeah, just scared.” He understood how she felt and he wanted to protect her from this creep.

“You’re safe with me.” He winked at her, causing her to laugh and Chad made a fake puking noise.

She wasn’t exactly sure she needed protecting from Ghostface like that, he didn’t seem to want to kill her by any means. 

She was on the bed, looking up at the ceiling for a moment before closing her eyes and letting out a loud moan. Her hands were in Ethan’s hair as he licked and sucked her pussy, drenching it with his spit and her juices. Ethan loved eating pussy, it was one of his favorite sexual activities.

The taste of her was amazing and he even made sick jokes about the scent being made into cologne so he could smell it all the time. Her face was red at the thought as she humped his face. His nose catches her clit every now and then, causing her to cry out. Chad was with his sister and the carpenter's sisters.

So she could be as loud as she wanted and she took advantage of that. Her pussy was gushing all over his face as he moaned at the taste and smell. It was all he could focus on right now. His hands dug into her thighs as he ate her like a meal. His hard dick straining in his jeans, begging to be touched.

But before he went to Econ he needed to taste her and make her cum. Her thighs were shaking and closing around his head making him groan against her. It didn’t take much after that for to cum, hips bucking wildly as she cried out his name. He licked every last drop of her cum, humming at the taste.

He pulled away with a wet mouth and she stared down at him with tired eyes.

“I’ll be back after Econ.” He winked and pulled away from her, causing her to whine.

She felt bad that he had to go to class with a raging hard on but he chose that for her. 

Ethan should be back now and she hated that he wasn’t and that he wasn’t answering his phone. She was starting to get scared as she thought about the masked killer and how he could have killed him. She was only in a tank top and panties as she tried to focus on her laptop again but Ethan and his safety crossed her mind.

She closed the laptop, this time turning it off and she went to her bedroom to put on some clothes before heading out to look for him. As she reached the bedroom she heard a noise and froze. A mere second later her phone was ringing and she wished that it was Ethan but it was an unknown number.

“Hello?” She answered the call and looked around.

“Hello Y/N.” She recognized the voice.

“Where’s my boyfriend?” She asked and Ghostface sighed on the other line.

“Why? Are you scared that I killed him?” He taunts her and she stays put but looks around the bedroom.

“I wouldn’t put it past you.” She said and that made him chuckle.

She decided to walk into the bedroom.

“So are you here?” She asked and opened the closet to grab a shirt but that seemed to be his hiding spot so she nearly dropped the phone and stepped back fast as he stepped out the closet.

“Aw you missed me?” She bit back a smart remark as he was so close to her.

“You seemed prepared for me.” He spoke as he grabbed her hair and pulled her closer to him.

Her breathing picked up again and she couldn’t deny that she was horny but she was going to try to fight it this time. She tried to get out of his grip but he flung her back on the bed. There was a part of her that hoped Ethan would walk through the door but another part of her was way too horny for this.

She watched as the masked killer got on the bed and pushed her down, his gloved hands immediately on her body. She hated how wet this made her as his hands moved down to her panties.

“Your boyfriend ate you out and that still wasn’t enough?” He teased and she thought about the fact that if he knew that then he was definitely in the closet for awhile.

He yanked down her panties, nearly ripping them. She gasped as he straddled her, this time preparing to fuck her.

“You look like you could use a good dick.” She wanted to say something but couldn’t, she felt dizzy with need.

His hand distracted her while he got himself free. Her eyes widened as she felt his cock right at her entrance.

“Just so you know, I don’t use condoms.” He told her and before she could say anything he pushed inside of her, causing her to gasp loudly.

He was big, around the same size as Ethan but the shock of the no condom thing made her eyes widened. A stranger’s bare dick was inside of her and her and Ethan haven’t made it to that point yet, they always use condoms. He chuckled at her reaction before thrusting, causing her to cry out.

He was thrusting fast and hard, something Ethan and her hadn’t done yet. It crossed her mind to bring up but with school and everything it was always the last thing on her mind. It felt so fucking good though that she was nearly crying.The bed was banging against the wall in a way that it hadn’t before.

Her cries and moans loud and her eyes rolled. He wrapped a gloved hand around her throat, applying some pressure that made her choke a little but it added to the pleasure. She reached up and grabbed his wrist, not sure if she wanted him to stop or keep going. 

“Ethan you fucking scared me!” She yelled at him after Chad threw him up against the car.

“I had Econ!” He exclaimed and she shook her head, tears in her eyes.

“For that long?” She asked and that gave the others all they needed to accuse him even further.

He moved to hug her but she stepped back, “There’s a killer out there, Anika and Quinn are dead! That could’ve been you!” She yelled.

He realized that she didn’t think he was the killer but afraid that he had been killed.

He turned to Mindy, “I’m so sorry.”

“You’re at the top of my list.” She glared at him.

Ethan looked flabbergasted by the whole thing but when he turned back to his girlfriend she was walking away. 

“Baby i’m so sorry.” He banged on the bedroom door.

She was on the other side of the door in tears.

“I should’ve come home right after but I got caught up studying.” He said and laid his head against the door.

“I was so scared Ethan.” She whispered and that was true but it also left her mind while the killer was inside of her.

“Please baby, let me in. I’m sorry.” She opened the door and his eyes softened at the sight.

She had been crying for the billionth time that night, annoyed with herself and at him. He immediately hugged her and she cried in his arms. He let her for a few minutes before picking her up and walking over to the bed. He set her down gently like she would break otherwise. She looked at him and sniffled.

“Let me make it up to you.” He said and leaned down to kiss her neck.

She let out a soft sigh as she felt his lips attack her neck, moving down to her chest that he had access to in her low cut shirt. He cupped her tits and kissed the top of them softly. He pulled down the shirt to get better access as he loved on them, whispering i’m sorry over and over again. He made love to her that night, it was soft and calm filled with apologies and I love you’s.

She stood next to Ethan as they waited for the next train. Mindy remained far away from them as she still didn’t trust Ethan. She even scolded her for not breaking up with him after that. On the train Ethan seemed quite, more so than usual but honestly she didn’t blame him. Everyone thought that he was the killer after Quinn and Anika died and now all of them were going to the sanctuary to hide and catch the killer.

Ethan was staring at Mindy with a certain look in his eyes. Y/N found herself staring at her boyfriend waiting for him to stop.

“Are you okay?” She asked and he looked at her as if he hadn’t been glaring at Mindy.

“Yeah but Chad told me to keep an eye out for her.”

“Yeah not glare at her like you wanna kill her.”

“She already thinks i’m the killer anyway.” He shrugged and that should’ve been the red flag but he was right, Mindy did think that.

Both of them turned their heads to see Mindy on the ground. She had been stabbed.

“Fuck.”

“Mindy.” They both ran over to her and begged people to call 911.

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“You’re gonna be okay.” They both helped Mindy up and off the subway yelling for people to call 911.

“I was wrong again.” She felt a little relief in the fact that Mindy no longer thought that her boyfriend was the killer.

“I’ll stay with her, you go.” Ethan told her and she looked at him like he was crazy.

“No, I’m staying with you.” She told him and he shook his head.

“You need to get to safety. I’ll be there I promise.” She tried to argue but eventually gave up and went.

She tried to call one of them and tell her that she was on her way and what happened but nobody answered. She kept replaying the scene on the subway in her head, Mindy was almost killed and Ethan isn’t here with her. She gave Sam one last phone call hoping she’d answer but she didn’t.

Luckily they still left the door unlocked for her to get in though she snuck in just in case Ghostface was there. She looked around and being in here again gave her the creeps. This place held some crazy objects and just had an off vibe. She left the door unlocked for Ethan to get in and she hoped he’d arrive soon.

She walked around in hopes that Sam or Tara would be around but nothing. She went behind the stage and gasped, seeing Ghostface. Her eyes widened and she wanted to run, how the hell did he get in here? Then again the door was left unlocked and that’s how she got in.

“Are you gonna kill me this time?” She asked, shaking with fear and arousal.

Just the thoughts about what this man has done to her, it was pathetic.

“Aren’t you curious as to who I am?” Of course she was but if she knew he’d have to kill her.

“I know you killed Quinn and Anika.” She said, that thought alone should turn her off but it didn’t.

“How could I have killed them if I was inside of you?” He stepped closer to her.

“So there’s more of you?” She asked and looked around.

“Have all of you been playing with me?” That was the question that came to mind.

“You’re mine. Nobody else has touched you.” She nearly felt her body give out.

“That turns you on? You’re a very dirty girl.” Yeah she hated how her body responded.

He started circling her like prey. She had the chills. At any given moment he could kill her but that was never in his agenda. The closer he got to her, the wetter she got. She wanted him and she was tired of denying it. She loved Ethan with all her heart but she was so attracted to whoever this.

He made her feel things Ethan had yet to. She let him do whatever he wanted. He backed her up against the wall of the stage, wrapped one of her legs around his waist so he could grind against her. She let her head fall back against the wall, her head was blank now. She could feel his hard cock against her and it felt so good.

“I hate how you make me feel.” She whimpered out to him.

He chuckled and she wished that she could hear his real voice. The knife that he had dropped to the ground as he had no intention to kill her. She let herself get lost in the feeling of him. She wanted to beg him to fuck her right here right now. It would be so dirty and wrong but maybe that’s what turned her on.

Her hands moved to his mask, he didn’t even try to stop her. His hips kept moving and she stared into the mask with lustful eyes.

“Please.” She whispered.

He tilted his head and with the other hand moved to her jeans. She bucked her hips as he unzipped her jeans. His gloved hand pulled them down just as eager as her.

“Let me see you.” She didn’t think before the words left her mouth.

He ignored her as he tugged her jeans down a little.

“You have to.” She whines softly and he again ignored her, pinning her hips to the wall so she couldn’t move.

She pulled him closer with her hands. She looked desperate, needy and horny. Her eyes stared at him as he rubbed her clit. He knew what she wanted but if he fucked her here he knew she’d be too loud.

“We can’t get caught.” He said and she nodded, understanding.

He lifted the gown and got his dick free from his jeans. She felt more wet from excitement. The feeling of him against her. He lifted her leg again and she gasped, he covered her mouth knowing she was going to be too loud. Her eyes fell shut as he thrusted inside of her, bare, like he had before but she didn’t care.

He felt amazing and he had to cover her mouth because of it. Her hands gripped his shoulders for dear life. She needed to see him, if she or he was to die tonight she needed to know who he was. If she managed to get out alive she told herself that he would be the secret she would keep.

She managed to get her hands on his mask, both of them lost in pleasure.

“Please.” She was begging and mouthing the word to him.

He was thrusting hard and her breathing was hard. The room felt hot and his hand that covered her mouth moved to her throat. When she was close, he felt it. He felt her pussy spasm and squeezed him. Her hands fell from his mask and the hand that squeezed her throat moved to his mask. She gasped as she saw him removing it.

Her orgasm started and she let out a loud moan and a gasp as she saw who was behind the mask. He smiled at her and her eyes rolled back. He slowed his thrusting and cooed at her.

“My good girl.”

The adrenaline and the shock made her orgasm better. This whole time Ethan was fucking her and she had no idea. He grunted as he came as well. His hips came to a stop and she managed to look at him, eyes wide.

“Ethan?” Her voice was a whisper and she was shocked.

Her eyes were wide as she stared at him.

“You're ghostface?” She asked him.

“One of them, yes.” He admitted to her and she tried to wrap her head around that.

He’s killed people. He’s been making her think that she was cheating on him.

“So now you have to kill me?” She asked him.

He was a little surprised that she wasn’t scared or freaked out by this but worried that he would kill her.

“No. But I have to kill them.” He said and that’s when the tears welled up in her eyes.

She couldn’t let him do that, he’d be in prison forever. She hated how she thought, how she wasn’t scared of him.

“Ethan No. Let's just run away together. Forget all of this.” She begged and she wished that she had it in her head to fool him but she was being serious.

“I have to do this for my brother.” He cupped her face with his gloved hand.

“Richie was my brother and Sam needs to pay.” He let her shaky leg down and pulled away, fixing himself.

She couldn’t believe it. None of it actually. Ethan was Sam’s ex boyfriend’s brother.

“Richie was your brother?” Her voice was soft and she felt terrible for him.

She saw the look on his face, the tears that were built up.

“You should help us.” She couldn’t find it in her to laugh at how ridiculous this was.

“Ethan. This is so crazy.” She said and moved from the wall to get closer to him.

“I love you but this is crazy.”

“I refuse to kill you. They want me too but I refuse to. You had nothing to do with it.” Her heart was pounding fast.

“Nor did Anika and Quinn.” She told him.

He wanted to tell her that Quinn was alive and that was his sister but the more information he gives her the more she has to be forced to make a choice.

They heard a noise and Ethan put the mask on, “I’ll be back.” He tells her and she lets herself go, crying and sliding to the floor.

She didn’t hate him even though she should. She didn’t think so ill of him even after all he just told her and has done. She loved him and it was even better that he was the ghostface that was fucking her.

“Y/N?” Her head raised and looked over. It was Detective Bailey. She got up and wiped her eyes as if he didn’t see her just on the ground crying.

“Are you okay?” She nodded and looked at him.

“I’m scared.” She admitted and that was the truth

She refused to tell him that Ethan was one of the ghostface.

“It’s okay Y/N. I’m here to take down Kirby. She’s been the one doing all of this.” It was genuine shock on her face hearing that.

Kirby, who was a victim of Ghostface herself, was orchestrating all of it. She thought back to what Ethan said about doing this for Richie. What was Kirby’s relation in that? She followed the cop to where Sam and Tara were and she was relieved to see them.

“Y/N?” Before Y/N could speak, she saw Kirby who was pleading that one of the ghostface knocked her out.

When Bailey ended up shooting her she gasped and felt someone tug her forward. It was the ghostfaces. Ethan had her and the other one was on the other side of Bailey.

“What?” She felt genuinely shocked.

She believed him about Kirby even though it didn’t make any sense after what Ethan had told her. She looked back at Ethan as he revealed himself. She felt her thighs clenched and hated that. She didn’t think to fake a reaction as she was still shocked by the fact that he was Ghostface.

When Quinn took off her mask, Y/N felt like she could faint. She stared in utter shock and it clicked in her head before Bailey could speak. They were Richie’s family. Quinn’s death was faked and thanks to Bailey being a cop that was easy.

“And little Y/N here should be dead but Ethan is too pussy to kill her.” She winced at his harsh words towards his son.

Ethan’s grip on her tightened and she looked back at him.

“I can get her to join us.” Ethan said and Tara stuttered out a reply, “Y/N don’t.”

“You say you love me Y/N, how far are you willing to go?”

How far are you willing to go for love?        

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if requests are open… i beg of you, the ethan writer…. to please write something about ethan being a certified munch… like you can’t tell me he doesn’t eat pussy for a SPORT. sure he’d love you to sit on his face but… i can just imagine him folding your knees up into your chest so he can have full access to you

A/N : Hii ! <3 I loooove your request so much, it just SCREAMS Ethan Landry to me, this man would happily die between your legs if it means he can eat your pussy for hours and make you cum multiple times !! 🤤🖤 Please tell me if I did justice to your request and you know where to find me if you want other Ethan’s fics 😘✨

Ethan Landry lives for eating you out as he loves giving the sweetest pleasure to your pussy…or is it his ?

❦ Even though Ethan Landry is inexperienced when he first starts eating you out, your boyfriend would improve so quickly because of two simple reasons. First, because Ethan wants to do things right and would absolutely listen to your advice when he asks you what feels good or not, taking mental notes of which spot makes you moan the loudest and which pace makes you cum the fastest. Secondly, because Ethan wants - need - to eat you out so frequently that he, anyway, grew to be very good at it.

❦ Ethan would definitely leave hickeys on your inner thighs before he even touches you pussy, his head nicely snuggled between your thighs as he nips, bites, licks and kisses your skin that will show his marks, only for him to know who you really belong to.

❦ He would then press his fingers on your pussy, his thumb rubbing on your clit through the pretty lace material of your panties that he offered you a few days ago, teasing you as Ethan feels the wetness dampen the fabric underneath his fingertips and proudly smiles when he realizes that he can work you up this nicely by barely touching you.

❦ Ethan would also always, and I say always, kiss your pussy through your panties before starting to eat you out, almost like he’s greeting your little cunny like the sweet boyfriend he is.

❦ This man could die between your thighs and he would be the happiest man ever. He would literally overstimulate your pussy for hours because Ethan cannot even realize how long he’s been giving you pleasure and he doesn’t care, he just wants you to feel good and…Ethan also gets excited just by eating you out.

❦ In fact, Ethan would get so painfully hard from pleasing you only with his mouth that he would start humping the bed to get some relief, cumming in his pants a few times seeing how much he’s desperate for you, and only you, making his head spin with pleasure.

❦ I also believe that Ethan’s hair is quite sensitive and with how much you would be pulling on his curly strands when he gives you orgasm one after the other, Ethan would whine, moan and grunt so much against your pussy, creating the most delicious vibrations against your sensitive clit.

❦ If you try to remove his head from your pussy (and if it’s still consensual of course), you won’t have any chance against his strength, his head won’t budge away from you. Nothing will stop Ethan if he isn’t finished with you yet and he will pin you down with his free hand by pressing against your tummy if he has to.

❦ Ethan will also bite your thighs if you contain your sounds of pleasure, he doesn’t want that and absolutely won’t let you do it. Ethan relishes in the way you so beautifully moan his name, whine in a pitched tone when you’re close to your climax and when you softly tell Ethan that you love him between soft whimpers after he overstimulated you.

❦ If he eats you out from behind or when you sit on his face, Ethan makes sure to grab handfuls of your ass while your thighs tremble and shake under his sweet indecent ministrations.

❦ Hell, this man would even eat you out at school between classes when Ethan really can’t wait to have you alone for himself. Ethan would take you to the restroom and press you against the wall as he kneels before going down on you. His head would be snuggled between your thighs as you look down to find his filthy gaze not leaving yours until he can hear you moan his name while you cream on his tongue. It simply feels like heaven to Ethan.

❦ Your boyfriend will even eat you out just to get rid of his stress, as Ethan paws at your skirt and then sliding his hand underneath it to caress the lace of your panties, after you both came back home from a long tiring day. « Please baby… I’m stressed, just need to eat you out real quick… I’ll be good… Can I ? », Ethan pleads you as he nuzzles your pulsating neck with his cold nose, pressing encouraging kisses there.

❦ Ethan feels immensely proud about giving you such pleasure only with his mouth and to hear those sweet sounds of yours mixed with little cries of his name, it all sounds like the most perfect music to his ears. After a session where your boyfriend knows that he did a particularly good job at making you feel good just by seeing the blush on your face, Ethan would silently look at you with a smug smile like the nerd he is.

❦ Ethan would make eye contact with you when he knows you’re close to reaching your climax. His eyes being half lidded white how pussy drunk he is.

❦ If you squirt while he eats you out, Ethan will feel so proud that he won’t ever shut up about it as he gently encourages you to do it again for him.

❦ After giving you so many orgasms with his mouth, a long session that leaves your pussy sensitive and puffy because of his lips, Ethan would so gently and softly kitten licks your pretty cunt and press little kisses on your clit, like the sweet boyfriend he is.

❦ While going down on you and after taking care of you, Ethan would praise you so much as he leaves kisses all over your face and pampers you with lovely words that he reserves only for you, his perfect girlfriend, « You did so well for me, angel. »

❦ Well, Ethan worships your pussy if that wasn’t clear enough.

❦ But what Ethan favors to do the most is folding your knees up into your chest so he can have full access to you and literally do whatever he wants to your pussy. Ethan would sometimes add two of his fingers when he wants to give you even more pleasure while sucking on your clit, twirling his tongue around it and lapping at your folds like the sweet puppy he is as he tries his best to tongue fuck you.

❦ When Ethan’s finished with you, as you’re so overstimulated that your legs go limp when he releases them, barely able to feel your legs anymore seeing how much strength your boyfriend applied on them. Some marks already start forming as Ethan apologetically presses kisses on your bruised skin, his face now covered in your juices as his mouth glistens. Ethan would give you the sloppiest kiss ever to make you taste yourself on his tongue, as he whines in your mouth at the feeling of having done a good job at making you feel good. During this kind of kiss, Ethan feels restless as he uncontrollably paws at your chest and holds your face to deepen the kiss, as he rubs his still hard-on against your pussy. His pants dampened with his cum after cumming in his pants so many times, feels sticky on your skin while he humps himself on your poor overstimulated and swollen clit. Yet, Ethan will never forget aftercare as he cleans you up like his dear little princess before cuddling you. Ethan is the loveliest puppy as he holds you tight in his arms, moving you closer to his body before he gets sleepy and rests his head on your shoulder, snoring lightly in your ear while he nuzzles against your face.

💗 Ethan Landry Masterlist 💗

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MELISSA BARRERA as SAM CARPENTER in SCREAM VI (2023) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin & Tyler Gillett