Warning: Smut ahead. Read at your own risk.
P.S. Be happy to know that me and CI3LXAL0IS both were unable to write this without our faces burning intensely. We did this for YOU. So enjoy ;)
Oh, and this is both my first time writing smut, and hers. (P.S. Sorry for the huge delay- I got wrapped up in school.)
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***Reader's POV***
I felt really bad that I didn't manage to get Jeff a birthday present. Everyone else in the household had gotten him something. Big or small, it was more than I had to give. Even Jane, who absolutely hates Jeff's guts, got him a present for his birthday.
What kind of girlfriend am I?
I didn't even know my own boyfriend's birthday. I didn't get him anything. I should've bought him a new knife or something. I could've found a cheaper one if I looked harder. Anything would've been better than absolutely nothing.
I found myself wandering away from the group that had gathered in front of the T.V. Just a few minutes ago, Jeff had finished opening his presents. Everyone was now sitting around him, one by one taking turns, sharing stories from the past.
I couldn't stand being in the room now. It was littered with torn wrapping paper and bouncy bows and long strands of ribbon used to tie individual presents together. The joy filling the room to the brim was too much- it wasn't for me. I didn't deserve the same giddy feelings everyone else had from celebrating Jeff's birthday. All it did was make me feel worse and worse about my shortcomings.
Naturally, my feet led me to my room. I stood by the window, allowing it to swing open on its hinges, fresh air flooding into the room. The night landscape was ominously enticing- the moon cast its yellow light on the land, faintly illuminated the dense woods concealing this house from the mortal world. The silhouette of trees against the starry sky captured my interest as I wallowed in despair. My eyes were charmed by the sights- maybe this would be my saving grace, tonight. The thing that would cheer me up, make me smile, and tell me that it was okay to miss out, just this once.
"What's wrong?" Jeff walked into my room, shutting the door behind him.
I heard the faint echo of the lock clicking into place, signaling that the killer didn't want anyone barging in and interrupting our rendezvous.
I didn't answer him immediately, which only prompted him to further approach me.
He wrapped his muscled arm around my shoulders, pulling me against his firm body.
"They're watching a movie downstairs. I escaped while I had the chance." Jeff's raspy chuckle sounded like music to my ears, slightly lifting my spirits up.
I offered a sad smile, trying to hold it up for as long as I could, until it faltered and exposed my real feelings underneath. I couldn't maintain the smile. It dropped into a frown.
"(Y/n)... What's wrong? You can tell me, you know." Jeff cooed, his warm breath tickling my cheek.
"I-I just... I'm sorry I didn't get you a present... I'm terrible, I know! It's your birthday, and I fucked up." I turned away from the male, slipping out from under his arm. "I wish I could've given you something. I fucked up. Bad."
I felt eyes following my every move, piercing through my back. Every tiny movement of my body meant a small shift in his gaze, which never once left my form. He was watching me like a hawk. I didn't dare look at him, though. I was too ashamed.
I leaned against the wall and allowed myself to slide down to the ground, sitting in my spot. The light radiating from the moon shone on my figure, casting a gloomy shadow across the wooden floor of my bedroom.
A new shadow cast over my form, blocking out the moonlight that was previously lighting up my surroundings.
Still, I didn't look up. I knew Jeff was staring down at me, eyes burning like coals amidst his porcelain face.
"You know..." Jeff's husky voice sent shivers down my back- his tone was full of something I couldn't identify. I felt his hands grip my sides before I was yanked up to my feet, my back against the hard wall. "It's not too late. There is something I really want."
"What?" I looked up, smiling innocently, my eyes locking with his. Upon seeing his face, I knew what his tone held. It was clear in his eyes. Lust. It was lust that dominated his features.
Jeff pressed his body against mine, trapping me between him and the wall. One of his legs found its way in between mine, separating my thighs and lighting putting pressure against my womanhood. His large hand gripped both of my small wrists, holding them to the wall, above my head. I could feel his free hand sliding up my shirt, tracing the soft skin of my abdomen. That happened to be right where the J carved into my side was. His finger trailed along the mark he made so long ago.
I felt another shiver run up my spine.
Damnit (y/n). Calm down, he's played this game before. I mentally cursed my naivety.
Jeff's coarse lips collided with mine, pulling me into a passionate kiss of desire.
He whisked me away from the wall, shuffling over to the bed, never breaking the kiss.
He pinned me to the bed, his face close to mine. I could feel his singed hair tickle my ear, warm breath caressing my cheek as he whispered one, lone word in my ear.
"You."
Jeff took off his hoodie and locked lips with me again, in a rough, hungry kiss. He bit my lip, and before I could grant him access, impatiently forced his tongue into my mouth. He wasted no time in exploring every crevice my mouth had to offer, tongue swirling around and wrestling with mine in a battle for dominance.
It felt good- no area in my mouth remained untouched by the boy's tongue the second he claimed his dominance.
I pulled away to take a breath, dizzy from the lack of oxygen the intense kiss left me with. My eyes found their way to his toned chest. I couldn't help but admire his sculpted build, despite how lean he looks upon first glance. I never paid close attention to Jeff's body, and now that I was face to face with it, my eyes found themselves entranced.
"Gahh... Jeff..." I finally breathed, staring at the male hovering above my body. He held himself up by his arms, propped on either side of my head.
"You owe me. You can't back out, now." Jeff smirked seductively, his lips trailing from my lips, across my jawline, and then down to my neck. I knew what he wanted for his birthday. Not a material gift, but an intimate one.
I couldn't help but exhale slowly at Jeff's request. Of course, I want this, too. But it was still embarrassing, and I could feel my face quickly heat up at the thoughts running wild in my mind.
"Fine. You win, Jeff." I mumbled, blushing and looking away from the male.
My hands shakily found the hem of my shirt, but I felt slender fingers clamp around my wrists, tugging them away from my top. Jeff stopped me from removing it. He, with his unfaltering smirk, laid my hands down above my head. He gripped the hem of my shirt in between two of his fingers, playing with it as he slid his other hand under the soft fabric, tracing circles along my hip. He kept his dark orbs locked with my shining (e/c) ones, anticipating my every reaction.
"Just take it off already." You muttered, looking away from the male.
"Someone's excited."
Jeff chuckled, but removed his hands from my shirt. He disappeared from my view for a moment, and I automatically assumed the worst.
Oh god, did he realize what he was doing? This is embarrassing... I hope he comes back... Maybe he changed his mind?
Yet the negative thoughts were pushed a moment later, when he returned. He crawled forward, holding his favorite knife between his teeth as he positioned himself over my body.
The scarred teen took the knife from his mouth, running his tongue along the flat side of its blade in a seductive fashion. He gripped it in his hand as he brought it down to my shirt. Chuckling in the raspy way that he did, he lifted the shirt up slightly, sliding the blade underneath.
I felt the cold blade being dragged across my skin, ever so lightly- in fact, so gently that it would not leave a mark. I shuddered at the feeling of the cold sensation the blade created against my warm flesh. He dragged it up towards the neckline, the tip of the knife peeking out from under my shirt.
Jeff popped the blade through the fabric of my top, and, in one swift motion, swiped downwards, cutting the shirt right down the center, exposing my upper body. He then cut the sleeves, so my shirt was completely off, no longer imprisoning my midsection.
My (f/c) bra was the only thing left on my chest. The cool air flowing in from outside licked my skin, causing chills to run along every inch of my being.
Jeff began to run his hands along my sides, only adding to the already present goosebumps on my skin. He brought his knife up to my bra, ready to cut it.
I shook my head. "Not this one. I need it."
"Way to kill the mood." Jeff jokingly grumbled, holding the knife in between his teeth once again.
I bit my lip. "I'm sorry... Just... Continue."
Jeff grinned at my cute reaction. He reached behind my back, using one hand to lift me from the bed, unclipping my bra with the other. He tore the fabric away from my body, leaving nothing to conceal my breasts.
Jeff stared at my breasts with a lustful look, a captivating smile planted on his face.
Acting on instinct, I brought my hands to my breasts to cover them, hiding them from Jeff's intense gaze. I bashfully looked away, red once again peppering my cheeks.
"S-stop staring..."
He clicked his tongue teasingly, his fingers wrapping around my wrists like before. He lifted them above my head, pinning them to the bed.
Jeff held my hands above my head with one hand and, after gazing at my bare chest, he used his free hand to play with one of my breasts. He stroked it gently, in a taunting, teasing way.
Still, I bit my lip, afraid that if I didn't, an embarrassing noise would escape my mouth.
Jeff squeezed it, causing me to let out a small squeak in response. Immediately, my face flushed scarlet, an almost unbearable heat following.
Jeff's smirk widened, and the hungry look in his eyes became more evident, more animalistic. He let the knife drop from his mouth onto the sheets near him.
"That was cute, (y/n)~" Jeff purred, kissing my chest, right in between my breasts. I could feel him nip at the skin, no doubt leaving a reddened mark behind.
I bit my lip again, this time harder.
Get it together, (y/n)... Keep it in, oh god please let me keep the sounds in.
Jeff's mouth found its way to my other breast. While Jeff massaged one of my breasts in his hand, he swirled his tongue around the hardened bud of my other breast.
I nearly let out a moan, hardly managing to keep it in as I focused on a poster stapled to my wall.
I felt Jeff smile against my breast, as he sucked on my bud, trying to get me to crack.
I couldn't hold it in anymore. I let out a soft moan, conforming to Jeff's wishes.
The boy grinned at his small victory. He moved his hand from one breast to the other, giving it the same treatment as the previous one.
While he did so, his kept his leg in between mine, pushing up against my womanhood, putting pressure on my sensitive area. He gradually increased the pressure he put on my sex, making me fidget in anticipation.
When he was finished with that, Jeff peered into my face, capturing my lips in his own for a brief moment before pulling away.
His hand made its way down to my pants, playing with the belt loops. He hooked his pointer fingers around two loops on opposite sides, tugging them gently. After playing with the loops teasingly, he pulled my pants off, once again doing so in one flawless motion.
He stared at my already doused panties, from my growing excitement.
"You're soaked. You want me that bad, huh?"
I simply whimpered in response as the male began to stroke my womanhood through the thin material covering it.
He picked up his knife, twirling it in his hands as he locked eyes with me. Smirking, my boyfriend slid the blade between my panties and my womanhood, the cold feeling of metal causing me to shudder.
I felt the chilled metal shift around, dancing along my skin lightly, causing me to whimper from the new, pleasureful sensation. A moment later, the feeling was gone, and I felt Jeff begin to stroke me through my panties again.
He kissed my stomach while he stroked, his lips touching every exposed inch of skin he could find. When he got to the carved J, he provocatively traced the letter with his tongue, earning hums and whimpers of satisfaction from me. His tongue swirled around the letter, leaving trails of saliva along my flesh.
His seductive smirk grew as he bit the waistband on my panties, holding it in between his teeth. I felt his hot breath on my sensitive skin as I watched him, anticipating his next move.
Jeff slowly began to pull my panties down, his hair brushing against my thighs and warm breath nipping at my womanhood. He moved the fabric further and further away from my groin, at a painfully slow pace as he stared straight into my eyes.
Finally, after taking his sweet time, he got my panties completely off, unveiling my drenched womanhood.
I reacted by shutting my legs, shyly concealing my sex.
Jeff's lips fell onto my hips, his fingers lightly touching my thighs. He pried them open with a gentle force, coaxing me into keeping them open by keeping his lips planted on my hips.
"Jeff... Stop teasing..." I whined, my pleading eyes looking into his.
"No chance." Jeff said, a bewitching grin spreading from ear to ear.
He placed his lips on the J again, kissing it repeatedly as I felt my body cringe. Jeff had slipped a finger into my wet core. He gradually added more and began to thrust his fingers in and out in a rhythmic motion, teasing me, stretching me out.
"A-Ahhh," I moaned in pleasure, my back arching in satisfaction.
Jeff chuckled flirtatiously, his tongue tracing the letter as he locked his eyes with mine.
I felt my midsection tighten and curl up, an unknown feeling flooding my abdomen the more he pumped his fingers in and out.
I moaned in pleasure, feeling an orgasm coming on.
Jeff removed his digits from my core, his fingers doused in my juices. Never breaking eye contact, he brought his fingers to his lips, his tongue swirling around his finger, licking off all of the fluid until his fingers were completely clean.
"You taste so good~" Jeff whispered, his hands brushing against my thighs, mischievously close to my core. He allowed his fingers to faintly caress my dripping womanhood, just barely touching it.
He lowered his face towards my stomach, his lips touching the tender skin. I felt his lips trail to my hips, then lower and lower, stopping near my womanhood. His hair tickled my thighs as he blew on my womanhood, causing me to arch my back a bit.
I closed my legs once again, on instinct. Jeff growled, aggressively forcing my legs apart. He gripped my hips strongly, after placing my legs over his shoulders to prevent me from closing them again.
I felt Jeff kiss the lips of my womanhood, teasing with his tongue as he swirled around my dripping sex.
I bit my lip, flushing bright red from the blissful feeling.
Fingers then spread the lips apart, as Jeff gave himself time to toy, kissing the lips. He smirked, flicking his tongue to my core.
I gasped, feeling myself get even more wet at his taunting actions.
His tongue teasingly rubbed against my clit, making a moan escape my lips, my back arching slightly. He moves his tongue in different ways, playing with my womanhood, occasionally flicking at my clit.
I moaned, Jeff's tongue trailing around my clit, touching the sensitive flesh around it. He blew against it, allowing his tongue to trace it, causing me to shift my hips. I moaned, not bothering to hold back whatsoever.
I felt my stomach stiffen again, my midsection curling from the pleasure.
"Y-you fucking tease, come on!" I whined, yearning for Jeff. I brought my hands to my face, trying to conceal the flush of embarrassment present. He slipped his fingers into my core again, teasing me on purpose. He withdrew his doused fingers, and let my legs drop from his firm shoulders.
Jeff chuckled. "As you wish."
He yanked off his belt, removing his jeans in a quick flourish. I saw a huge bulge in his boxers, and to be honest, I found myself scared by the size of what was underneath.
Jeff paused for a moment, his admiring gaze once again scanning my nude body. I covered my eyes, blushing heavily. "Jeff, stop staring so much."
"(Y/n), you're beautiful." He mumbled, leaning down and kissing my neck. He pulled at the skin, with his teeth, his hands trailing along my body.
Jeff bit my earlobe seductively, gently gripping it between his teeth. "You're beautiful." He repeated.
Then, he pulled off his boxers, revealing his large, hardened member. It was much bigger than I thought it would be, and it only made me worry more.
Geez Jeff... Will that even fit?
I got swept up in my train of thought, staring at Jeff's pulsating erection until I was curtly interrupted.
"I take it you like what you see?"Jeff chuckled huskily.
I nodded, my face turning a bold shade of scarlet.
Jeff got on top of me, sliding his member against my womanhood, lubricating himself with my juices. He wrapped my legs around his waist, positioning himself at my entrance.
"Are you ready?" He asked, leaning down and kissing my collarbone roughly.
When he was finished kissing my collarbone, I nodded, bracing myself. I rested one hand on his hard, toned chest, tracing my finger down from his pec to his abs, admiring his build.
"I... I'm ready." I said, taking a deep, anticipating breath.
Jeff forcefully shoved into me, his pulsating member penetrating me from tip to base.
Almost immediately, I teared up, my eyes glazing over with moisture. My body was tense, stiffening up from the sudden pain.
Jeff glanced at me, placing his lips onto mine, giving me a tender kiss for the very first time. He trailed kisses all the way down to my neck. Sucking and nipping the sensitive skin, he left love bites scattered along my neck and collarbone. I began to relax, feeling myself adjusting to Jeff's size, the pain fading away from my body as pleasure replaced it.
Then he gripped my hips, moving deeper inside me, if that was even possible.
Jeff began to thrust, not wasting any time as he started at a quick pace.
I gasped in pleasure, the movement of my hips syncing up with his swift thrusting. My nails dug into the male's strong back, leaving more scratches the harder he thrusted.
"J-Jeff~" I couldn't help but moan his name.
Jeff pulled out and slammed back into me, causing me to moan in pure bliss.
My satisfied moan only egged Jeff on further, and he pulled out completely, crashing right back into me as he did before.
I all but screamed in pleasure, digging my nails into his back.
"J-Jeff!" I moaned. Jeff pumped in and out, quickening his pace. I continued to move my hips with him, matching his rhythm.
Every single time I moaned his name, Jeff removed his member from my womanhood and slammed back in as hard as he could.
He roughly thrusted, hitting my G-spot consistently. He changed positions, pulling me onto his lap.
Still, he pumped in and out. Jeff's teeth tugged at the sweet spot on my neck, then made their way down to my nipple. He teased my bud, pulling at it gently, tracing his tongue around it while he continue to thrust into me.
"F-fuck, Jeff right there~" He thrusted in and out, and I gasped in response to the blissful feeling. I felt my stomach curl in anticipation, much like it did earlier.
"(Y/n)~" Jeff moaned my name, thrusting fiercely. He grabbed my ass, gripping it tightly as he quickened his pace.
I felt myself reaching my climax, and I could tell Jeff was, too.
"Jeff, I'm gonna-" I moaned, closing my eyes in pleasure.
"Me too." He gasped.
He pulled out, ramming his member into my core one last time before he was finished. He removed his member, releasing his warm seed all over my stomach.
Jeff laid down next to me, giving me a passionate kiss. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me taught against his muscled midsection.
I panted, exhaustion cascading throughout my body.
"You were amazing, babe." He whispered, kissing my neck one last time.
"I love you, Jeffy. Happy Birthday." I said, burying my face into his sweaty, sculpted chest. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to drift off into sleep, Jeff's soft snores flowing into my ears.
***BONUS END BEN'S POV***
"I smell... Sex!"
I dropped the plastic controller that I was holding, trying to sniff out the smell. It led me straight to (y/n)'s room.
I tried to open the door, finding it locked.
"Huh." I managed to get the door open after messing with the lock for a while. I squeaked once I saw what was inside.
Jeff and (y/n) were sleeping, both completely naked.
"I WANTED TO BE THE ONE TO FUCK HER FIRST!" I whined, jutting my lower lip out in a pout.
Well, she was his girlfriend, not mine. And that whole thing was more of a joke, anyways. I had Dolly to look forward to in the future. After all, I've had a thing for her for quite a while now.
I closed the door behind me, walking back to my room to continue gaming, now trying to forget what I had just seen.