Characters: Jeff the Killer, Ticci Toby, BEN Drowned, Eyeless Jack, X Virus, Tim/Masky, Brian/Hoodie
Literally nobody requested this I just wanted to do it LMAO
NSFW below the cut!
Jeff
☠︎︎ Jeff is always teasing you like the smug little asshole he is
☠︎︎ this time it involved taking your weapon
☠︎︎ cue very cliche flirting while holding it out of your reach
☠︎︎ except you weren’t having it all
☠︎︎ so you tackled him
☠︎︎ once you were both on the ground the situation really just devolved from there
☠︎︎ you managed to pin him down and straddle him, but he was still holding it as far away as he could
☠︎︎ so you ended up doing a little bounce motion while trying to reach for it without getting off of him
☠︎︎ Jeff immediately notices this and drops the weapon
☠︎︎ his hands fly to your hips and grinds you down hard
☠︎︎ “if you wanted to ride me you should’ve just said so”
☠︎︎ you’re absolutely mortified and try to get away but he grips your arms and pulls you down onto him even more
☠︎︎ you’re not going anywhere now
Toby
✘ Toby is so fucking feral for dry humping noooo
✘ like especially missionary dry humping
✘ he just loves to hold you down, get in between your legs and grind himself against you
✘ He does this in any situation where he can’t fuck you right then
✘ like if you guys are on the way back from a mission and you move in such a way (unintentionally) that gets him riled up it’s over
✘ he’s pushing you to the ground in the woods
✘ and truly, if he had it his way he’d fuck you right then and there but when you whine and protest he relents
✘ but not fully
✘ god he would be so desperate and lowkey almost whiny
✘ like just grinding himself into you and picturing you all exposed and spread open for him
✘“Fuck, I wanna be inside you so fucking bad, mein Mädchen.”
✘he doesn’t stop until a) he’s so frustrated himself that the only option is rushing you back home so he can bury himself inside you or b) he comes in his pants
Ben
⚠︎ Ben uses sex as a weapon LMAO
⚠︎ so he’s really only dry humping to tease you, to deny you of what you really want
⚠︎ what did you do to deserve it? Nothing really, he just likes to deprive you
⚠︎ but he won’t just let you sit and grind for a bit
⚠︎ no, Ben makes you do it for hours
⚠︎ he’ll have you straddle him and force you to keep your hands on his chest
⚠︎ “Yeah, that’s it. Move those hips. Show me how bad you want it.”
⚠︎ and at this point you’re damn near sobbing because you’ve already came more times than you can count and your clit feels almost raw from the friction but you just need him inside you so bad
⚠︎ “hmmm… just give me two more and I might consider fucking you.”
Jack
𖤐Jack fucking loves dry humping
𖤐 mostly because his cock is too big and he is too strong for his own good
𖤐 so he’s always scared of hurting you
𖤐 and after a particularly rough encounter, he refused to fuck you for weeks
𖤐 not because he didn’t want to, but because he felt so bad about hurting you, and he didn’t want to mess up again
𖤐 so instead he has you straddle his lap, wearing nothing but your panties
𖤐 he’s guiding your hips with his hands and kissing your neck UGH
𖤐 “you’re doing so good baby, just like that.”
𖤐 you can feel his big bulge under you and you’re begging for him to fuck you
𖤐 but he does not give into temptation because he knows what’s best for you
𖤐 plus he really does like watching you move your hips on top of him, especially since when he fucks you it’s almost always him doing most if not all the work (completely of his own doing)
X Virus
☣︎ You knew Cody was working and it was better to not interrupt him
☣︎ but that’s no fun at all
☣︎ so you sit on his lap
☣︎ “what the hell do you think you’re doing?”
☣︎ you continue being a massive distraction, wiggling around in his lap until you can hear his breathing start to pick up
☣︎ when you decide to start grinding your ass back and forth on his clothed cock, that’s when he snaps
☣︎ suddenly you’re bent over his lab bench and his hand is gripping your hair, holding your face down
☣︎ and he’s holding your arms behind your back with his other hand
☣︎ Your skirt rode up when he bent you over and he’s so fucking hard pressed against your thinly clothed cunt
☣︎ “This is what you wanted, huh?”
☣︎ and when you’re too embarrassed to answer he starts grinding his cock against you
☣︎ “What’s wrong, slut? You wanted to be a distraction. C’mon, pull down your panties.”
Tim/Masky
꩜ lowkey, I don’t think he’d be all that into it
꩜ not a dry humping truther
꩜ he would likely only do it for a little bit as a tease and then he’s getting straight down to business
꩜ unless you really liked it then he would have you do it on top of him
꩜ he’d move your hips with his hands, making sure you don’t go too fast and keeps your movements at a steady pace
꩜ “don’t get too excited, you can keep it steady, I know you can.”
꩜ but even then he can only take it for so long
☆ Masky does the type of dry humping where he bends you over and pounds you through the clothes
☆ To the point where it kinda hurts a bit
☆ And it’s always a punishment
Brian/Hoodie
𖣐 Brian been a dry humping supporter since day 1
𖣐 loves to do it anywhere, anytime
𖣐 but especially in situations where it can get you guys in trouble unfortunately
𖣐 like you guys are watching a movie with everyone and you’re sitting in his lap
𖣐 and you feel him start to subtly grind your hips onto him
𖣐 you know better than to fight it because he will quickly make it known to you who’s in charge
𖣐“Just be a good girl for me and keep quiet.”
𖣐 And he gets you all riled up until you have to make an excuse to leave the room and then he follows after you a few minutes later
☹ Hoodie doesn’t do dry humping he’s straight up just slipping it into you while you guys are watching a movie or sitting on the couch
☹ He does not give a single fuck who’s around
☹ If anything, you might try to initiate it for a moment but even just one roll of your hips and it’s over because now you’re getting his cock inside you
synopsis: basically a drabble of his tics acting up while you guys are fucking
toby’s breathing tended to stay uneven while having sex, shoulders rising and falling as a thin layer of sweat covered his torso. every nerve felt like it was humming beneath his skin. his tics became more frequent almost immediately, his head jerking to the side, shoulders twitching, fingers flexing involuntarily against your thighs, little clicks and hums escaping under his breath without him even noticing. he didn't care, though. not in the slightest.
he would hover over you on the rumpled sheets, his pale, slender fingers trembling against the back of your thighs as he snap his hips against yours. a sharp tic would jerk his head sideways and his voice would probably crack into a whimper. "fuh— fuck.. you're squeezing me so good," he’d whine, the words tumbling out shaky.
his hips would stutter forward in an uneven rhythm, each thrust punctuated by another involuntary twitch that made his cock twitch inside you. "i can't.. i can't hold still," he’d whimper again, “suh— so beautiful,” voice cracking as a spasm rolled through his torso and forced him to slam in harder than he meant to. the more your walls fluttered around him, the more his excitement built, feeding the restless energy until his shoulders jerked and his neck snapped to the side again. every fresh pulse of pleasure made the tics worse, turning his movements erratic and desperate.
He seriously can't keep off you. You're just trying to enjoy a movie together, cuddling on your couch while the TV plays some action movie. He picked the movie, but for the last 30 minutes he's been kissing on your neck. Pulling you closer, trying anything to get you to just pay attention to him.
"I know I p-picked the movie-" His pout is just too cute, you already feel like giving in. "J-Jus' wanna touch you.."
And how can you say no? You're straddling his lap, hips rocking slow as you kiss. Toby's so desperate for more, the kiss doesn't break until he's panting for air. His hands grip your waist just to try and force you down harder. He's pressing into you so hard, the bulge in his jeans prodding at your clothed pussy. Twitching under you, bucking his hips against the tension. He's just so pathetically obsessed, you don't even need to be fucking for him to get the necessary satisfaction. Even when he cums from the friction he's not truly done. Gorgeous brown eyes looking up at you, begging you for just a bit more.
The movie doesn't even matter as the credits roll, and he's still distracted with just you.
Personal word vomit: I'm currently obsessing over The Evil Within and dudeeeeeee why did no one tell me about how amazing that stupid game is GOD GUYS I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME about it😞💔🥀 (Read Part 2 HERE)
Featuring: Ticci Toby / Toby Rogers, Masky / Tim Wright, Hoodie / Brian Thomas
CW: nsfw, fem!reader, unprotected sex, p in v sex, creampie, teasing, edging, breeding kink, mentions of pregnancy / pregnancy scare, swearing, pet names, not proof read, written by a non-naitive english speaker
༘⋆ Toby
✦ lololol are you fucking crazy? He's kind of offended that you would even suggest such a thing. Toby has been begging you to hit it raw for some time now and while the thought of it turns you on, you don't want to deal with the hassle of the morning after pill. So, when he was yet again hesitant to grab a condom the other night, you caved: "Fuck, okay... just the tip, though." The proxy looked at you like you said something wildly atrocious, but it's better than nothing, so he went with it.
✦ He looked down at you, all sprawled out on the bed, the sheer nightgown you wore bunched up over your breasts... It was honestly something Toby would have wet dreams about. And, god, he really did try "Just the tip" — He sunk in just a few inches into your wet hole while watching your face in anticipation if you either want him to continue or put on a condom anyway.
✦ The more you sighed, squirmed, wiggled under him, the less he was able to control himself. Toby felt like his balls were about to explode — He could be bottoming out in your pretty pussy right now and fill you up like a cumdump (Or like you guys want to have children in exactly 9 months), but he also wanted to respect your wishes. He feared you might never let him hit again. With the lack of stimulation, you grew more frustrated, overthinking your own decisions right now. The stretch of only your boyfriend's tip just felt so good... And one time wouldn't hurt anyone, right?
✦ In conclusion, "Just the tip" just doesn't work with Toby. He'll be whining about how good you feel without a condom and you'll absolutely fold in a matter of minutes. When you give him the go, there isn't even a second he wastes before he fully thrusts into your hole, moaning like he's never felt this before. "Oh m—my god you f—feel so fucking g—good, baby," Toby kept blabbering and every filthy word made you clench around his dick. You didn't even regret this decision when thick ropes of his cum coated your walls a little while later.
༘⋆ Masky
✦ For Tim, it's more of a game of who survives longer beteeen the two of you. Of course, he'd love to just fuck into you and pump you full with his cum — It gets his mind reeling every time he imagines you pregnant with his child. It would ultimately make you his.. completely. That's wish-thinking, though. Right now he just enjoys toying around with you, teasing you by suggesting "Only the tip" himself. At first you raised your eyebrow, not really believing your boyfriend when he said he'd be able to withstand you.
✦ You were proven right at the end — Tim slid the tip of his cock along your wet slit, occasionally bumping against your clit which made your hole already clenche around nothing. The problem was, he couldn't keep his eyes off your pussy.. The temptation to just plunge balls deep into you, enjoying every squeeze and ripple of your walls around his dick... Oh yeah, that would be absolute heaven. "Already fantasizing about it aren't you? Thought you'd do better, Tim." You winked at him, a finger playing with a stray strand of your own hair. Your words made him frown — I mean, you were right, but he just didn't want to hear that.
✦ "Fuuuck, okay, you need to shut your mouth, woman." You just sneered. It was annoying Tim quite a lot that he was basically losing his own game. Why were you lying there so unbothered? Like all of this wasn't happening? You should be begging for his cock to fill you up by now!
✦ Bottom line is: "Just the tip" was the stupidest thing that ever left Tim's mouth. Don't worry, it didn't take long before even you begged him to fill you up and until he did exactly that. Fueled only by the thought of you being pregnant, his cum spilling out of your hole with how much he already came to basically breed you, Tim fucked you into the mattress like the world would end if he didn't.
༘⋆ Hoodie
✦ WHAT? "Just... the tip?" Why? What kind of mind tricks are you trying to play on him? Where did you see this? Were you just teasing him? Is this some stupid trend girlfriends came up with to film their boyfriend's reaction again? Your reasoning "You can't control yourself without a condom, Brian" did sound plausible, though. Like, yeah, he asks Santa every year for only one gift: Hitting you raw. It was just unlike you to suggest something like that now.
✦ "No, I can't do it babe, fuckfuckfuckfuck—" You'd think Brian needed to kill you or something, but no, he was just a couple inches deep in your clenching pussy. The sight of you beneath him, eyes filled with lust, boobs so perfectly on display... it was pornographic. How was he supposed to withstand the evil, evil thoughts he had about just slamming into you when he had this beautiful sight in front of him?
✦ "Brian! God, what did I tell you?" He couldn't stop himself. In a matter of seconds he was balls deep in your pussy, filling you up to the brim. Oh wow, for some reason his dick felt even better without protection — Like, ridiculously better. It was like his tip was kissing your cervix without having to bend and break you to get to the deepest parts of you and it was euphoric.
✦ Yeah no, "Just the tip" also doesn't work with Brian. He's unapologeticly horny and just the thought of being able to fuck you raw got him as hard as a rock. The pregnancy thing was something to worry about later — The only thing Brian was worrying about now was how he isn't able to last nearly as long fucking into you than normal.
summary - Toby asks Ben to help him spy through your webcam. toby rogersxfem!reader
CW, pervert toby, male masturbation, unknowingly being watched.
967 words.
will rework eventually, too tired
“B-Ben come onn!” Toby plead, practically shaking and crying like an unloved pup.
Ben paused his game, finally looking over the pathetic man begging for his help to invade your privacy, Ben is unnerved with his ask, given one of his favorite pass times is gathering dirt on any and everybody, and it usually involves snooping.
Ben stares for a moment pondering on what he can get in return from the trembling Toby in front of him.
“Don’t a-act like you wouldn’t do t-the same if you lik-fuck-liked someone too.” He pouts, ushering the laptop closer to him.
Ignoring him, Ben looks over his trash infested room, piled with dirty clothes, and stinky dishes.
“i’ll do it if you clean my room for a month.” he takes the laptop from his hands, sealing the deal. “and that includes washing my clothes.” he smirks adding that last requirement.
Toby nods sitting on his folded legs impatiently waiting as ben gets to work.
The sound of ben’s paused game muffled through his headset, and the clicking of keys on Toby’s laptop fill the silence.
“have you even told her you got feelings for her?“ Ben asks waiting for a command to go through.
“not yet, but i plan to” Toby picks at his fingers.
“before or after you jerk off to her like some pervert” he laughs typing away again.
Toby shoves his arm. “oh f-fuck off.”
“jesus dude not all of us have your plot armor.” he sneers, rubbing the sore spot, Toby rolls his eyes.
After a few more minutes Ben finishes installing the program on Toby’s computer.
“okay, just click this camera icon here, and it’ll connect you to her webcam.” after pointing to the extension Ben lazily hands the laptop back.
“will she be able to tell i’m watching?” he stands, closing the device.
Ben shrugs his shoulders “only if she sees that the light for her camera is on” before Toby can thank him he places the headset back on, unpausing his game and slowly sinks back into the chair.
Toby scurries to his room closing the door, jumping on his bed face first. Immediately opening the laptop, clicking the freshly installed icon.
There’s a buffer and Toby damn near slams the computer shut and storms back to Ben to chew him out for not keeping his word.
But sure enough after a bit, there you are, your desktop camera angled perfectly towards the bed your relaxing on, hair a mess, still wearing the clothes from yesterday night, mindlessly scrolling on your phone.
His heart quickened, unable to decipher if it was from the attraction he had towards you or the taboo of watching you so comfortable and un-performing. either way he was enjoying the nuance of it all.
Toby smiled ear to ear when you’d laugh every now and again. yearning to be the one to make you laugh, to be beside you in bed, cuddled up, forgetting everything else beyond the mansion walls. just the two of you, mixing scents, and saliva, mixing your bodies.
his jeans became tighter from the daydreaming. the strain against his cock felt euphoric , chasing that feeling he pushed against the mattress, as a slight moan escaped his mouth.
Intently watching as you toss and turn, he doesn’t stop himself from rutting against the bed like an animal. Yet he can’t help but crave more from you, convincing himself, he plots, grabbing his phone from beside him and opening to your messages.
‘hey, get reafy for the day i wana do somethin.’ he scrambles through the text.
Taking in your every move, he watches as your face lights up when you get a notification from him. and then how your face playfully scrunches at his message.
‘ bruhhhh, don’t assume i’ve been bed rotting. where we going?’
‘secrt just get dredsed’
‘ughhh, you’re always so vague’
Toby all knowingly smirks, monitoring as you toss your hands up in the air, and melt off the bed with a loud obnoxious groan.
After a bit you stand up peeling off your shirt exposing your lacy bra. Toby’s hand flies to his throbbing dick, soothing it with his palm, effortlessly sliding with the slick pre cum soaking his underwear.
You walk out of focus of the camera digging through your closet for an outfit to wear, before circling back using the mirror beside your desk to look over the tight, small dress you put on, you turn seeing your ass spill out of the back.
unhappy you slide it off walking out of frame. but not before Toby catches a glimpse of your matching lace panties.
Burning the image into his head, he can’t hold himself back any longer, he snakes his cock out of his boxers, rubbing his pre cum over his tip. “fuckkk” he whines
Stroking himself even faster, every time you come into frame holding up clothes to your half naked body.
“look good in a-ah-anything, need yo-you…” he groans speaking your name. his dick twitches, and jolts at every thought that spins his head.
finally content with some jeans and a t-shirt, you lay on your bed, looking to the ceiling, with your legs propped up, you grab your phone.
the angle drives him insane, he easily pictures himself sliding between your legs, pleasing you in all the ways he can think of.
His moans become incoherent, and breathy, “fuck, i-i, aghhh” his hips jut against his fist, “plea-see.” he grabs the closest clothing item near him, with a few more pumps of his hand his hot cum spurts out in time with the ‘ding’ of his phone. he wipes himself up before grabbing it.
‘finished, im ready whenever:)’
‘me too’
he replies smirking to himself, grabbing his jacket to head to your room.
read my other toby fics here
run and confess
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Credits to @turuquoise this was their idea i just felt inspired to write it out<3
