Isaac Foster x reader Lemon

Lemon

I slowly peeled my eyes open to reveal unfamiliar surrounding. I don't remember anything. When I looked closely, it looked exactly like the scary room from my old house back in (hometown). I stood up and hurriedly walked out. My eyes looked around the hallway until they fell on the what seemed like elevator. There was no way other than that. Walking over to the elevator was the weirdest thing I've ever done. As soon as I was few meters away, the elevator opened on its own.

I walked into the elevator and then the worst feeling hit me like a truck. I felt like something was wrong. But I couldn't escape. The door closed and I was heading away from that place. 'B6 What a weird name for a floor.' I thought. The door opened and before me was even scarier alleyway. I walked out and looked around. My knees were shaking, hands sweating and eyes began to blur. 'Tears? No, it can't be' I began to walk forward.

I stopped in millisecond. I had goosebumps everywhere. Why? That's the thing. The blood freezing laughter. The next thing I knew was that the wall next to me was broke down. In front of me stood very handsome boy in hoodie, red jeans, with scythe and his skin was hidden behind what looked like bandages. He laughed again. My face was as white as paper, my pupils were as small as sharp pencil and I was painting already. "Holy jumping Jesus on a bread stick. "What the fuck are you?!" I yelled the loudest I could. He was checking me out and then smirked. "I'm Zack and you look like your in a really good shape. How about you run, cry, scream and beg for your life. I'll give you three seconds." My face become from surprised to terrified. I couldn't move. I just stood there like idiot. "Three." As the word left his beautiful mouth I started to back away slowly. " Two." The little word slid off his tongue. I turn around and start to sprint full speed back to the elevator. "ONE!" I heard him shriek and start to laugh again. I heard very loud footsteps. I knew I wasn't gonna make it back. His laughter was right behind my ear as he harshly grabbed my collar and threw me against the wall. "Got ya!" He said with smirk and readied his scythe for me. "No please. I'll do anything." I begged on verge of tears and blushing like maniac from how close he was. "Anything?" He asked as he looked from my eyes to my lap and back to my eyes. "Like 'anything'?" I could clearly hear the lust in his voice. I rapidly nodded my head. He immediately slammed his lips on mine moving in a rough sync with me. I moaned a little and that was the worst thing I could do. He trust his tongue in my mouth and was even rougher than before and he started to grind our hips together as rough as the make out session.

I was moaning at every little move he made, both of us craving for more. Then he picked me up and gripped my ass tightly, walking back to the spot where he broke down the wall. I was holding onto his neck like I was going to die if I let go. He sat down on a couch. I was straddling him and he was gripping my butt even tighter (if it's even possible). And then I accidentally rubbed my core against his covered member. I broke the kiss, string of saliva connecting our lips. He moaned loudly and pushed my hips on his moving them really rough. 'That is going to leave bruises' That was my last thought before my mind was clouded by pleasure. My panties were soaked. "Z-Zack. I n-need you." I moaned out and he only smirked. "If you want pleasure, you have to pleasure me first." He grunted and took both ours tops off. I knew exactly what he meant. I get off of him and kneeled down in front of him. I unzipped his red jeans and pulled them down to his ankles along with his boxers. His erected member sprung to life.

I blushed at the size of him but happily wrapping my hand around his shaft. He moaned very loudly. When I saw his reaction, I started to pump up and down. His eyes were closed and he was moaning, grunting and groaning loudly. I took the head of his member in my mouth. He moaned loudly and threw his head back. I started to suck and lick on his member. After a while he came. Hard. I swallowed the sticky substance. He pulled me up to him. He then pinned me down. "Ready?" He asked huskily. I was hesitant but replied. "B-but be careful. It's my first time" His smirked even more. "Of course. But then I'm gonna fuck you so hard that you won't walk for a week." And then he pushed inside of me. "You're so tight" He groaned. I gripped his neck tightly, tears tickling my cheeks. He wiped them off, whispering sweet nothings into my ears. After a while I was okay with pain. So I tried to buck my hips. Pleasure hit me like bus. I moaned, signalizing that he can move. And he did.

His moves were gentle and slow at first. "Z-Zack. P-please more." I moaned into his ear. He immediately started to trust faster and harder. Moans filled the room. I was getting closer and closer with every trust. I could feel him twitch in me signalizing that he was close. So was me. A few trusts I came. As my walls tighten around him he came second time. But this time in my core. He pulled out of me, feeling of emptiness filled me. He lied next to me. "That was awesome. I should probably keep you. You know how about you become my girlfriend?" He asked like it was nothing important. "Sure..." I yawned and snuggled into his chest and drifted to sleep. The pulled covers over both of us and slowly fell asleep too.

Good night love.