BEN Drowned was sitting on a comfy bean bag chair in his dark room, playing his favorite game Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask. Sitting next to him on his own bean bag, was his best friend, Jeff the Killer.
BEN was short and blonde, dark blood staining his cheeks, trickling down from his sockets, and he was wearing a giant green tee shirt and white boxers, though the shirt covered them, and his favorite Link hat.
Jeff was taller, only a few years older, with long black hair, a permanent smile cut into his cheeks, black around his eyes where he burnt out his eyelids. He wore his white hoodie and black shorts.
As Jeff watched his pal play his game, he couldn't help but desire him, lust burning deep within him. He couldn't help but feel as though these feelings were so wrong, but somehow, he liked them. As he watched BEN's eyes grow excited, his fingers flying over his controler, Jeff felt himself growing painfully hard.
"Shit," he thought to himself. He was used to crazy impulses, but this was too much. He reached his hand out, laying in to BEN's smooth thigh, making him freeze.
"Jeff?" BEN said, his voice quivering slightly. "What are you-"
He was cut off when Jeff's cut lips brushed his. Jeff pulled away, a blush dusting both their cheeks.
"BEN..." Jeff breathed, his fingers brushing the trembling boy's face softly, lovingly.
"J-Jeff?" he stammering, his insides jelly.
Jeff smiled at him. "I want you," he murmured before kissing him again, pressing their lips together harder. His hand pulled the controller out of BEN's grasp and threw it to clatter on the hard wood floor.
Since Jeff couldn't close his eyes, he could watch as BEN slowly leaned closer to him, his own eyes fluttering shut and finally accepting the kiss. Jeff pulled away and climbed out of his bean bag chair and crawled over BEN's flushed, panting body. Jeff's dark hair brushed his cheeks as he leaned down again, claiming those soft, rosy lips again. His hands reached up and tangled in the silky blonde hair, hearing his smaller friend moan softly.
He pulled away again and looked at BEN, his cheeks red.
"BEN..." Jeff said softly.
"Jeff?"
"Stop me if you don't want this..."
BEN shook his head. "I don't know what I want..."
"Neither do I..." agreed Jeff. So he kissed him again and again before slipping his tongue into BEN'a warm and willing mouth.
BEN reached his slender arms up and wrapped them around Jeff's neck, his legs locking around his waist.
Jeff slowly trailed his fingers down the younger boy's throat and chest before latching onto his collar and ripping it straight down, his small pink nipples puckering in the cool room.
Jeff caught one between his lips and played with it with his soft tongue, pinching and pulling the other as BEN's back arched into his touch.
"J-Jeff!" BEN moaned.
"BEN..." mumbled the teen.
BEN grabbed the bottom of Jeff's hoodie and pulled it off before running his hands across Jeff's smooth chest, brushing over the hardened nipples.
Jeff kissed his way down his chest and licked his belly before pulling down the white boxers, exposing BEN's hard cock. For being so short, he had a decently sized one, about seven inches and slightly thick. Jeff thought it was cute.
He stuck his tongue out and brushed it along the tip, making BEN cry out in pleasure, ripples of pleasure traveling through his body. Jeff swirled his tongue around the tip, enjoying the taste of his friends pre-cum.
Then Jeff took more into his mouth, slowly sliding it deeper into his throat, running his tongue along the underside as BEN writhed with pleasure.
"J-Jeff!" cried out BEN as his seed flowed out of him. Jeff swallowed once, twice, three times before slowly sucking back up, cleaning him off. He licked his way back up BEN's body and kissed him again, giving him a taste of his cum.
Then he raised his hand and pressed his fingers to BEN's lips.
"Suck."
And he did, running his tongue along them and sucking them in knuckle deep before Jeff pulled them out with a pop and shoved two into BEN's ass, making him cry out in pain.
"One at a time!" he pleaded as Jeff worked his fingers in and out of his tight ring of muscles.
Jeff merely added another finger.
But it wasn't long before BEN was pushing against his hand so he pulled his fingers out slowly and pushed down his shorts and boxers, his own cock springing free.
BEN's eyes widened. Jeff was easily ten inches and impressively thick, pre dripping out of him and onto the vinyl covering of the bean bag.
BEN shook his head, shying away. "N-no... I can't..."
Jeff only grabbed his legs and pulled him closer, pressing his tip to BEN's ass.
"Too late," he growled before pressing into him.
BEN's back arched as he moaned out in pain and pleasure. Jeff worked the first few inches of his shaft in and out of BEN's tight, warm opening, groaning deep in his chest.
BEN started writhing below him, pressing their hips closer so Jeff slid in another few inches before slamming the rest in, making the younger teen cry out as he hit his spot perfectly. Then Jeff started to abuse it, thrusting his cock as deep as he could as hard as he could.
BEN's own flaccid shaft quickly swelled and started to weep before Jeff grabbed it and started to jack him off in time with his thrusts before BEN tensed up, screaming his release, thus triggering Jeff's, his hot spunk released deep into BEN' ass.
They laid there for a while, both of them panting, before Jeff stood up silently, pulled on his clothes, and walked out of the room, leaving BEN laying in a small puddle of his cooling cum, already asleep.
YOU ARE READING
Creepypasta One-Shots
De TodoShort rated R stories with the Creepypastas ...don't judge me...