Scream: Security Breach (Scream and SB Fan cross over) 18+ (Male reader)

Little Cabin and The Party Chaos

~5 PM~

You and Monty were headed down the path when Monty pointed out a sign saying 'cabin'.
"Heh, hopefully it's unlocked." Monty said, pointing down the trail the cabin was supposed to be down. "Oh shit, now I remember the cabin!" You say excitedly. "It has booze in the cabinets, me and Foxy were mischievous one time, and we snuck out to get beer." You say walking in front of Monty.

You make it to the cabin. You try opening the door but fail. "Is there a window we could climb through?" Monty suggested. "Obviously, but we have to hope that at least one of them in unlocked." You say enthusiastically.

You both walk around trying every window but to little avail. You finally make it to the high window, which you assumed was the bathroom. "Hey, wanna help me through?" You say pointing your flashlight to the window. "Yeah." He said, leaning down so you could climb on his back. You opened the window with the ice covered latch. "Could you put me down and lift me up?" You say, now that you got the window open.

Monty lifts you up. You put your arms through the window, but you end up getting stuck in the window. "Hey, big guy, you're tall. Can you push me through?" You yell, your voice muffled. Monty grabs your hips and attempts to push you through. Finally, after failed attempts, Monty pushed you through. You fall to the ground, you hit your head on the ground. "Ow!" You shout. "What's wrong?" Monty shouted back. "Nothing, I just hit my head. I'm gonna unlock the door." You shout, closing the window.

You turn on the light to the living space and unlock the door. Monty came through the door, taking off his jacket, leaving him in his sweats and tanktop. You took off your jacket as well. You walked to the little bar in the corner and set your gloves on the counter. "Y/n, your bleeding." Monty said, grabbing your face. "I'm fine, really, I am." You say, wiping off the blood. "Monty walks over to the bedroom and checks it out. "So what's the plan while we're here?" You shout to Monty in the other room. "I don't know. We could do a lot of things." He says, walking out the room, grinning. "Ohh, ok." You say, smiling and blushing. Monty walks you over to the couch. You both sit down and start kissing. Monty starts to take off his tanktop. Monty's hand travels down your thigh. "Hey, um, should we do this?" You say, Monty kissing your neck. "Why not?" He said, holding your hands now. "I don't know. I feel like we should go back and look for the others." You say, looking at Monty with concern.

"We've only been gone an hour, their probably still exploring the trails." He says in between kisses. "How about, we have a drink, and take this to the bedroom?" You say getting up. "I'd like that..." Monty says, lifting you up. Monty takes the bottle of booze from his pocket, and you both take turns taking drinks from the bottle.

You both felt tipsy and heavy. Monty picks you up and carries you in his arms, your giggling as he pins you onto the bed. You were turned on by how dominant he was being. His shirt was now off. He rolled over, and you got down by his crotch. You pulled his sweats and boxer briefs down to his knees. Monty's dick flopped out on his thigh. You picked it up and started sucking on it. Monty was moaning enthusiastically. You went faster, feeling it twitch in the back of your throat. Monty then held your head down, cumming in your throat. "F-Fuuck!" He muttered, holding your head on his dick. He let you come up for air. You opened your mouth, letting the cum drip out of your mouth.

Monty saw the cum, stringing onto each side of your mouth; this made him unbelievably hard again. You got on top of him and took off your joggers and boxers. Monty was about to stick his wet dick in but stopped. "Whoa whoa whoa... I heard something. In the bathroom." You laughed and looked at the bathroom door. Monty then grabbed you and pinned you on your stomach. "I've got ya' now..." He said, rubbing his tip on your ass.

He stuck it in and went fast and hard, not a care in the world. "Nobody's round' to hear us." He said in between grunts. You were gripping onto the sheets for dear life. You were about to cum. Monty felt you were about to, too. "Your not cumming yet..." He said, picking you up. He sat on the edge of the bed and set you in his lap, his dick sliding in between your cheeks. You wrapped your legs around his waist and bounced up and down on his lap. Monty put one hand around your neck and the other on your face. "Good boy..." He moaned.