Slasher imagines

Jason Voorhees

You were currently sitting on your living room sofa, waiting for a friend to come back from using the restroom. You've been staying in a camp named Camp Crystal Lake for a while, coming and going sometimes. Your best friend was named Jason Voorhees. You both have been friends for a long time, before his accident. You both reunited when he saw you walking around the camp reminiscing in the old memories. He recognized you instantly and made his presence known. He knew he wasn't going to kill you, seeing as you were the only one besides his mother that cared for him all that time ago. You both have been bonding ever since then, although Jason doesn't see you as a friend anymore. He's fallen head over heels for you. But you always had eyes for someone else, some coffee boy. Little did he know, you had fallen for him too, you just didn't think he felt the same. You met this boy at a local coffee shop and when he asked for your number you took it as a perfect opportunity to get over your feelings for Jason, but of course they never went away.
You were sitting on the couch while you waited for him to come back when you got a text. When you checked your phone you let out a groan of annoyance. Jason walked in and stood there, looking at you with a raised brow. You chunked your phone back onto the coffee table in front of you. You stood up and walked over to him, wrapping your arms around him.
"Why are boys so dumb?" You asked. Jason put his arms around you and shrugged.
"What happened?" You sighed and looked up at him.
"Y'know that boy from the coffee shop?" You asked. Jason nodded.
"He sent me a picture of his penis and then asked for nudes. I thought he was a nice guy.." You pouted. Jason's gripped tightened a little and he huffed in frustration.
"That's the problem. He's a boy from a coffee shop. You need a real man in your life. A man who will love you and take care of you, a man who would treat you like a queen" You just laughed.
"A man like you?" You teased and poked his chest. He let go of you and stood tall, towering over you. You shrunk down at him, you knew he wouldn't hurt you but you still felt intimidated.
"Yes a man like me. If it was up to me that little coffee boy would be hung up and gutted for treating you like some object to get off on" You blushed at his words but tried to stand tall.
"Really? Well if you care about me so much then why don't you just do something about it?" Jason clenched his fist.
"If your such a man, Jason, then why don't you grow a pair and just kiss me already?" Suddenly your back was pushed against the wall by your shoulders. A angry looking Jason was standing in front of you, one hand gripping your jaw while the other was to the side of your head. He was breathing heavy, inches from your face. You both stood there staring into the others eyes.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked. You felt your heart beat in your throat, your hands were sweaty, your breathing was uneven. You've been waiting for this moment for years. All you could think about was the feeling of his lips on yours and his hands roaming your body.
"You can do hell of a lot more than kiss me.." You said. He was quick to attach his lips to yours. You were both caught in a dance of love and lust. Each ones hands roaming the others body while fighting the urge to breathe. His hands stayed attached to your hips while your hands automatically stayed roaming his chest area. When you couldn't take it anymore you both pulled away from each other. You were breathing heavily and looking into one another's eyes lovingly.
"I've been waiting to kiss you for so long" He admitted. You smiled and laughed at this.
"I've been waiting for you to kiss me for so long" He chuckled and gently picked you up by your hips. You wrapped your legs around his waist. He pulled you closer to his chest so there was no room in between you two. You pulled him back in for another kiss. One less lustful and desperate, instead full of love.

The next morning you woke up to Jason playing with your hair. You smile and look up to see Jason smiling down to you. It was a wild night to say the least, and you had one thing on your tired mind. You laid on his chest, debating whether or not you should ask him the question. You finally decided it was now or never.
"Hey Jason?" You asked. He hummed in response.
"What are we now? I don't want this to just be a one night stand" You admitted. Jason's hand stopped playing with your hair and he laid there, debating on what to say. You anxiously awaited a response from him while rubbing his bare chest with your fingers. He moved to sit up and pulled you up with him. You were sat in his lap, facing him. He put his hands on your hips and rubbed circles with his thumbs.
"I have been in love with you for a long time" He admitted. You smiled but kept silent.
"And I wouldn't want this to be a one night stand either..So would you do me the honor of being my girl?" He asked. His morning voice was sexy. You pulled him into a slow kiss, letting your happiness show. It got heated pretty quickly. He turned you over so now he was hovering over you. You pulled away to breathe.
"I would absolutely love for you to be my man" You whispered. He began leaving kisses from your ear to your neck in response. You let yourself fall into pure bliss as all you could feel was pleasure and happiness take over your body. Jason wasn't going to let you get out of this bed anytime soon. He finally got what he wanted and he wasn't letting you go.