Twisted (Yandere?Herobrine X Reader)

Part 11: Terrible Nightmare

          KABOOM

Thunder roared overhead. Light tore through the cracks in the wall, desperately trying to reach you.

Unable to hold back any longer, you started to wiggle under him, arms grabbing or hitting whatever they could. Your feet planted themselves on the mattress to push your hips up enough to take him off balance. Thinking quickly, Herobrine's fingers poked your upper back in two specific places. Tingles shot through your arms after a short moment and they dropped, suddenly feeling a thousand pounds heavier. Then those same hands crawled down your spine, stopping just above your hips and gripping tightly a couple more spots until the same happened with your legs. Your eyes widened. After this, his hands slid on either side of your hips low enough that they had to slip down your shorts a little.. A soft spot was pressed, and like a switch your mind went on the fritz, tingles, legs flinching. A soft groan even escaped you without thought. The man smirked again, hands slowly dragging themselves back out of your PJ shorts.

"See~ I know how to make you feel special... All you have to do is bite me like you mean it. Tear your nails into my back-- whatever you want!! I'm here for it!" The man was already panting eagerly above you, watching and waiting for you to make a move.

You didn't move... Of course you didn't. How could you..? "I...no! I- I don't want that!!! I want out of this nightmare! Let me out! I WANT TO WAKE UP!" Herobrine's mouth dove for your lips. You sealed them too tightly for him to do any more than scratch at your skin with his teeth, which were mostly flat save for a few sharply pointed ones. At least his quick move did work in silencing you.

Shortly after, his lips pulled from your face again. "...I expect you to join me every night... Got it..? You saw what I did in your absence...... You know what I'll do if you refuse me.." You shuttered. Such disgusting scars would be so terrible plaguing your skin. Injuries you yourself did not cause but now knew you had the chance to prevent. Your desperate mind searched for some way out of this without losing one thing or another. It was a hopeless situation. Your face reflected such, tears finally springing into your eyes. "Awwwh... Baby, I mean no harm..." The man's voice suddenly softened again, moving in closer to tenderly kiss you on the nose, hands softening behind your back to just hold you still. It was hard- nay, impossible to calm down in his presence. Much less this kind of presence! His mouth moved to whisper in your ear. "...You will receive nothing but love from me... I just need you to return the favor...and bite me~ I promise... The dream will be over if you do just that.." He promised. It was hard to trust anything he said, though.

But he didn't give you any time to think about it..now did he? Herobrine's mouth returned to yours, tenderly nipping at all the right soft spots. His fingers roughly dragged against your back, teasing mouth-work finally forcing you to pry your lips open with the hope that he would stop. He gladly accepted the invitation, a kiss like none other following. You weren't even sure if you could call it that! It all began to be too much. Scratching hands, adventurous tongue. You knew he was getting especially restless when the man's hips at last moved. Instead of straddling you like before, one of his knees wedged its way between your legs, shoving as close to your hips as it possibly could. That was the final straw. Your body convulsed in panic, insides on fire for all the wrong reasons. Your arms grabbed Herobrine's face and pushed it off of you. Your finally free mouth opened wide. Pushing yourself up, your teeth bit down on the man's exposed collarbone. At last he felt an addictive case of the tingles spring through his body. He moaned loudly as he fell on top of you. His knee never left your most tender spot, unfortunately.

Again, unfortunately, the dream didn't quite end there either. Herobrine started kissing your neck softly again and again. You kept biting again and again, drawing blood, praying it would stop! The man didn't seem like he had the same plans as you. He only kept kissing, massaging your back in all the right but also wrong places. Your hands mimicked but harsher, sliding under his shirt to scratch the man's skin. You wanted it to end... He never wanted it to end...