As you walk around the abandoned carnival that you just so happened to find, you couldn't help but feel as though someone watching you. You hoped that it was Laughing Jack, but wouldn't get your hopes up because everyone said he wasn't real, that you was delusional for thinking that you could see him.
Walking around, you couldn't help but start singing pop goes the weasel under your breath.
"Round an' round the mulberry bush, the monkey chased the weasel. The monkey thought it twas just for fun. Pop goes the weasel." As you were singing, you heard that song playing the distance, and started wondering towards it.
"Now why would someone as pretty as you be walking around this old place?" L.J. whispered in your ear, wrapping his arms around your waist.
"Hoping to find you," you answered truthfully. You wouldn't lie to LJ even if the world depended on it.
"But how did you know you would find me?"
"I hoped... and I knew this was your carnival."
He nodded his head, a goofy-yet slightly pervy-smile on his monochrome face. "Wanna play a game,(y/n)?"
"What did you have in mind?" you asked with a smile spreading across your face, knowing exactly what he was going to do.
"How about a game I made up called try to get the candy?"
"Sure." You knew exactly what game he was talking about. You wrapped my arms around his neck, taking a piece of candy from his pocket and popping it into your mouth.
He noticed what you had done, grinning that pervy smile again. You reached up, pressing your lips against his, swallowing the candy that you had stole.
He pulled you close, nipping on your bottom lip. As you denied him access, you felt his hand slither up your shirt. When his hand touched your breast, you gasped. He took his chance and slipped his tongue in your mouth. You moaned against his mouth, loving the feel of him playing with your breast. Knitting your fingers in his hair, you pulled back slightly, biting your lip. He just smiled at you and started leaving butterfly kisses on your neck. You moaned as he reached a certain spot, letting him know it was your sweet spot. He chuckled and started abusing that spot.
You gasped as he pulled back and took off your shirt and bra, leaving you standing in your skinny jeans. For some reason you don't know, you had been walking around barefoot.
Lj grinned, walking you backwards until your back hit a tree that you didn't know was there. Pushing your hands through his hair, you moaned in pure pleasure as his tongue started circling your bud. One of his hands moved towards your area, while the other was making you groan.
"L-lj, s-stop t-teasing," you managed to get out between moans. He laughed and slipped off your jeans and panties(hate using that word), leaving you bare against the tree.
You tugged on the edge of his shirt, wanting it off now. He complied and took the rest of his clothes off, pulling you close and positioning himself.
Without warning, he slams into you, making you scream in unexpected pain. Stopping for a second, LJ let you adjust. Nodding your head, you just wanted the pain to go away.
He started moving again, and you wimpered. "It'll all stop hurting in a second, love," he murmured your ear.
Nodding your head once again, you braced yourself, but all you felt was pleasure this time. You moaned when he started moving, digging your nails into his shoulders, drawing blood.
"L-l-LJ," you groaned out, feeling a knot start to build in your stomach.
He pounded into you harder and faster at the sound of you moaning. "(Y-y/n), I'm... g-gonna... c-cum," he said between moans.
"Me too," you moaned, feeling both of you release. You slumped against LJ, too tired to move. "Love you, (y/n)," he whispered in your ear.
"I love you too, LJ," you whispered just as you woke up.
