Creepypasta lemons ( x Reader ) One-shots

Masky x Reader

The leaves under your boots crunched as you walked, the cold breeze causing a shiver to run down your spine. You continued to walk peacefully through the forest, unaware that a strange silhouette lurked behind you, carefully watching your every step. Just as you were about to move forward, a loud crack behind you caused you to jump. "H- Hello...?" You stuttered softly, unable to mask the fearful tone, "Is... Anyone there?" A masculine, deep chuckle that rang out from the bushes caused you to flinch yet again. You pursed your lips as you shook it off, only to turn around to meet the figure face-to-face.

"Hello, (Y/n)..." The strange figure spoke out, sweeping a strand of hair from your face. You gazed up and down his body, examining him closely. The male was clad in worn jeans and a tannish jacket, along with a feminine mask that hid his face from view. Dark brown, almost black bangs fell over the dark sockets of his mask, its expression remaining utterly neutral. After what seemed an eternity of silence, you managed to choke out the words, "H- How... How did y- you know... M- My na- ame...?" The masked man pressed his fingers over your lips, before raising his mask the slightest bit and revealing a wide grin. "I know many things about you, (Y/n)... Your favorite color, your family, your fears... Even those who hurt you..." He brushed his hand along your thigh, causing you to shiver. "I never imagined that I would be able to speak to you."

You frowned slightly as he caressed your cheek. If what he said was true... Was he stalking you? You attempted to take a small step backward, only to stumble over a tree branch and end up whining loudly. "Shh... (Y/n)..." He continued in the soothing tone, "I know it's a lot to take in. I know you're probably very afraid of me, but there is something that you must know yourself... I would never hurt you. I- I..." He trailed off, almost as if he was embarrassed to say what he was about to. "... I love you, (Y/n)..." The grin faded from his face as he kneeled down to your side and rested a hand on your arched knee. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen... I knew you'd be afraid of me if I spoke to you... But... I had to. It was Hell not being able to do anything about those who hurt you, watching you in pain. I had to do something." He extended his hand to help you up. "M- My name... Well, many people call me Masky... But you... You can call me Tim."

A dark blush tinted your face at hearing his words, and you couldn't held but smile. You continued to tremble slightly, but you took his hand in yours, gasping lightly as he pulled you to your feet. "So... How about it, (Y/n)...?" Masky whispered, pulling the rest of his mask off. "Be... Mine...?" You sighed and glanced downward, before giving him a small nod. "A- Alright, Tim..." You whispered in return, causing his face to brighten more than it ever had. He lowered his head so that his beautiful brown eyes were level with yours, then pressed his lips softly against your own. "Thank you..." He murmured, pulling your body closer to him.

Your eyelids fluttered shut, and you embraced him into a loving hug as he moved his lips with yours, his fingers running through your (h/c) hair. Masky ran his free hand up your shirt and began to explore your body with his icy touch. He pulled away the hand that rest behind your head to continue his exploration. You shuddered lightly, emitting a small squeak that allowed him entrance to your mouth. His hands trailed up and down your sides, before he pulled your shirt away from your upper half. You heaved your chest as the male began to rub your breasts lightly, swirling his tongue with yours. He continued to suck on the tip of your tongue as you unzipped his jacket, pulling it away from his body. Masky grunted and snapped off your bra, then pulled away from the kiss to suck in his breath. You lowered your eyelids and covered your breasts as your heavy breathing began to slow, only to have your hands gently pulled down and put to your sides. "It's alright, (Y/n)..." Masky smiled as he spoke. "You can trust me."

The larger male pulled his shirt off to reveal a beautifully toned chest, which made your dark blush return at the sight of it. He smirked and pinned you to the forest floor, a light chuckle rumbling from his chest. You frowned, shuffling uncomfortably on the cold earth. "Here..." Masky began, pulling you to his chest to rest his jacket underneath you. "... Better...?" You gave him another little nod and wrapped your arms around his neck, "Much." He snickered and began to pull your pants off. "Good." Masky whispered, rubbing you softly between your legs. You whimpered and buried your face into his chest as he massaged your clit through the fabric of your underwear. He grinned at your reaction and began to lightly kiss your neck, not ceasing the gentle rubbing. A small moan slipped from your mouth, which caused Masky to smile widely. "Enjoying yourself...?~" He asked in a teasing manner, before slipping his hand into your underwear.