Ghostly Presence|| Ghostface x Reader

Second encounter

    It was Sunday night and you stretched your arms up as you sat in the chair at your desk. You had been writing for a while and decided maybe it was best to take a break and get some water. You stood up sighing and headed out of your room and to the kitchen. The sound of the water hitting the sink startled you a bit, expecting it to be a bit quieter. For a moment, you thought you had smelled something. A slightly musky smell mixed with something else you couldn't quite describe. You put the cup under the faucet waiting for the water to fill until you had remembered where you remembered the scent. Suddenly, arms grabbed you from behind. The cup fell, shattering in the sink as you screamed. A gloved hand covered your mouth and you felt tears begin to form.
     "Well you made a mess didn't you?" a voice came from behind you causing you to shake as you started to full on cry. "If you don't calm down I can't let you go," the voice said but you couldn't help it. You saw as he raised his knife into your view and slowly pressed it against your neck. "Are you really gonna make this difficult?" he asked sounding a bit irritated. You tried to slow down your breathing and he pulled his hand away from your mouth. "It's nice to see you're this excited to see me," he mocked and you tried pulling away but he held you tight against him as his knife remained against your neck.
      "What do you want?" you said as a few tears left your eyes. You felt the cold blade press harder against your throat, making it difficult to even swallow your own spit in fear at the thought of it cutting you.
     "I just thought it would be nice visiting my kitten again," he said making your stomach twist and turn into knots.
     "Leave me alone," you said trying to muster up any courage you had.
     You gasped as he dragged the blade against your neck causing the tiniest cut possible. Despite its size you couldn't help but feel shocked that he would even risk that. Before you could turn to look at him your body was practically slammed against the counter in front of you knocking all of the air out of you.
     "I love when you act tough. Wanna keep going?" he threatened and you couldn't even reply as you tried to catch your breath. He held you firmly pressed against the counter as he stood behind you and grabbed your hair pulling your head back.
     "Please-" you started to beg but he cut you off.
     "Is this the treatment I get after what I did for you last time?" he asked as you felt his knife slowly press against your right inner thigh.
     "I-I'm sorry," you stated reluctantly so. The last thing you wanted to do was apologize but you didn't want this to get any worse.
     "Now thats better," he said but instead of loosening his grip on you he pulled your head back his hand still tightly grasping your hair and you whined out. "I just wanted to have some fun. You seemed like you wanted more last time," he said as you were left focusing on the pain coming from your neck and torso.
     "I-I can do something for you this time," you stuttered.
     "I was thinking more along the lines of something for the both of us... but I'm up for a little foreplay," he taunted leaving you frozen with fear. He wanted more.
     "O-ok," you said trembling a bit.
     "How about we take this somewhere... nicer?" he asked and you nodded slowly. You felt his hand tug at your hair and you walked slowly in front of him as he pushed you towards your room. You stared at the door at the end of the hallway hoping that maybe he would suddenly change his mind but you knew that was far from reality. You began to think of what was gonna happen and although you still felt fearful your body began to betray you again as the space between your legs began to heat up and you felt a sense of anticipation. He let go of your hair suddenly as you walked into the room remembering when you had been there last. You had only left to grab a glass of water and this is how you had returned. Your stomach began to knot again as you looked over at the bed that was suddenly in your vision. The sound of the door closing behind you made you jump a bit and you turned around to see him staring down at you. "Well? You're not gonna make me give you step-by-step directions are you?" he asked as his knife twirled in his hand that hung down by his side.
     You nodded 'no' and slowly got down to your knees. You stared at the black fabric in front of you taking a few seconds before lifting your hand up and pushing part of his cloak aside revealing his black pants underneath. Your hands grazed over his zipper as you slowly began to undo his belt and you could feel his erection underneath. You couldn't help but feel your cheeks go warm as you slowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled his zipper down. You tugged at them slowly and heard a small groan from behind his mask. You couldn't help but stare as you noticed how large the print of his cock was against his underwear. There had been some precum that left a small wet spot near the head of his dick and you leaned in as pressed your tongue against him through his underwear causing him to groan. You moved back slowly before you pulled his underwear down and saw as his dick fall forward. You couldn't help but make a small moan as you  saw it.
      "Such a good girl," he stated as his hand moved back to your hair. His hand rested on top of your head. You hesitated as you leaned in and slowly pressed the head of his cock against your lips. Feeling the precum rub against your lips as you opened your mouth and took him in causing him to groan again. You started slowly covering his cock with spit as you took more in and made your way down to the base though you couldn't fit all of it in. You started to swirl your tongue around it slowly. "You're such a tease," he commented as his hand pressed on the back of your head pushing you further down causing you to gag a bit. You picked up the pace not wanting to upset him and started to go up and down his full length. His hand tangled in your hair as the one that held the knife was held close to your cheek. Enough so that it remained a reminder, but not enough so that it got in the way. He began to thrust slowly into your mouth before picking up the pace and going faster. He continued until eventually you didn't have any control as he began essentially throat fucking you. He thrusted harder into your mouth as his hand pressed your face further on him and you could feel the spit start to seep out of your mouth and fall onto your chin. It was extremely rough and you felt tears start to form in your eyes again as you started to gag a bit from feeling his cock forced deep into your mouth. Though, he didn't slow down and you simply wrapped your hands up in his cloak trying to hold on. He moaned loudly as he thrusted repeatedly into your mouth and your spit started to drip down your throat. You could feel his pace pick up and his strokes get shorter and right as you thought he was gonna cum he pulled out from your mouth and you couldn't help but whine in disappointment.
      "Aw did i make you sad? I didn't want to finish before we even really started," he said as he pressed his dick against your cheek and you could feel it twitch. "I'm glad you're enjoying it though," he said as you felt him tug on your hair and you stood up. "Go lay down for me," he said as he pointed the knife in the direction of the bed.
      "O-ok," you stuttered as you tried to get a grasp of the situation. You were nervous but at the same time couldn't help but feel excitement at the thought of being used by him. You walked over to the bed and climbed in unsure of how he wanted you.
     "On your back," he said almost as if he could read your thoughts. You listened and turned to face him as he stood over you. You wished for a moment that you could see his face. To see how he felt but instead all you saw was the mask. He climbed onto the bed and you laid back as he pushed your legs apart with his. You felt nervous as he stared down at you. His mask just inches apart from your face. He laid his hand that held the knife down next to your face and you couldn't help but peer over at it. He must've noticed as he chuckled and grabbed your face with his other hand. He held your face firmly with one hand as he leaned in even closer than before. "Don't worry kitten, that's only if you misbehave and you're not gonna do that are you?" he asked and you shook your head 'no'. "Good," he said before taking his hand off of your face and moving it down towards your pajama shorts. He pulled them down slowly before taking his knife and pushing the blade slowly against your skin and under your panties. He pushed it upward and cut through them as you jumped slightly. He stopped before slowly looking up at you again. "If you keep squirming I'll end up cutting you," he said as you tried to calm down.
     "I-I'm sorry," you said with a slight tremble.
     "I love how obedient you are," he said as he pulled your panties away from you. You felt vulnerable being so exposed as he began to use his thumb to rub circles on your clit. "Already so fucking wet aren't you?" he said as he moved his hand a bit down and you felt one of his fingers start to push into you slowly. You moaned at the feeling already being so worked up from when you were sucking his cock. "You get excited so easily," he teased as you felt another finger slowly push in stretching you more. He started to pump his fingers in and out of you as his other hand grabbed your thigh. His grasp was rough and it hurt but you didn't want him to stop. Despite him not going for long you felt yourself start to tense up and you got louder as he continued to work his fingers in and out of you. He must've known as he picked up  the pace and you climaxed cumming all over his fingers. You laid there trying to catch your breath as to you noticed him lift his hand up and move his mask a bit. You couldn't see his face only that he moved his other hand under his mask and you realized he had been tasting you. When he pulled his hand back out he readjusted his mask and then grabbed both of your thighs pulling you closer. He pulled back a bit and you could feel the head of his cock push at your entrance. You whimpered as you wanted him to continue but he just stayed there. "If you want something you're gonna have to ask for it," he taunted and you swallowed any pride you had left.
     "Please," you begged.
     "Please what?" he asked even though he already knew. You felt his dick press harder against your cunt and whined again.
     "Please fuck me Ghostface," you begged and he listened. You felt his dick slowly push into you as your walls stretched around him. You felt a slight sting from how big he was. He pushed in deep until he was fully seated in you leaving you moaning. He put one of his hands on your face again and grabbed roughly as you heard him speak.
     "It's Danny," he said leaving you confused.
     "Danny?" you asked.
     "My names Danny," he said and your eyes went wide as you realized what he was telling you. His grasp on your cheeks remained as he slowly started to pump in and out of you. He started out slowly but eventually picked up the pace and started to go harder as his hands moved to grip your sides. He was grabbing so tight you knew you would probably bruise from it. The sounds of your moans and him slamming into you filled up the room and you gripped the sheets as he continued.
      "You're so fucking tight," he groaned as you felt his cock push into you again. "I knew you would feel this good," he said as he moaned. He moved one of his hands to your chest and started to knead at you and you felt yourself get close again. You clenched around him and he must've noticed as he continued to grab at you however he could.
       "Danny don't stop I'm gonna cu-" you started to moan out and he continued to pump in and out of you as you came on his cock. He didn't stop as he moved his hand up and you felt the thickness of his glove against your neck as he began to choke you and eventually he groaned out loudly as he pushed deeply into you and you could feel his cum fill you.
       "Go shower," he said and suddenly reality set in again.
       "W-what?" you asked slightly confused. He started to pull up his underwear and pants before he responded.
"I'm not leaving you with my DNA," he responded. You got up slowly and climbed out of bed, your legs trembling as you did.
"Ok," you said quietly as you started to walk over to your bathroom. He followed behind closely as he was already fully redressed and you pushed the door open slowly. He walked over to the shower and started it up for you as you waited behind quietly. You looked around the room feeling slightly out of it from the whole experience. You felt ashamed that you enjoyed it. The sound of the water hitting against the tub brought you back to reality and you felt a ping of fear hit you as Ghostface simply stared at you. Or rather, Danny.
"Well are you gonna get in?" he asked and you simply nodded. You walked over and climbed into the shower feeling the warm water hit your body and you felt slightly relieved. You stared at him silently before working up the courage to speak.
     "S-so your names Danny?" you asked nervously as you looked at him.
     "Don't get any ideas. You won't get anywhere," he said unmoving.
     "I-I won't. But... why tell me?" you asked curiously. He stayed silent at that and you felt nervous deciding you had asked too much. He stared as you grabbed the body wash and began to scrub away at yourself looking away in embarrassment. You heard Danny's boots move against the tile of the bathroom floor and looked up at him as he started to walk out.
"You're leaving?" you asked and couldn't hide the disappointment in your voice. He stopped mid tracks and you almost regretted saying anything. Worried his reaction would be less than pleasant. He turned over and looked at you, silent for a moment.
"You almost make me feel bad for leaving. Don't worry though, I'll be back," he stated before turning away from you as he walked out of the restroom closing the door behind him.
When you finished showering you grabbed a towel and wrapped it around yourself feeling the fibers rub against your skin as you walked back to your bedroom. You looked at how messy you had left your bed and got dressed into new pajamas. You got your old ones off the bed and realized your panties had been missing, realizing he must have took them. You couldn't help but feel somewhat flattered and at the same time frightened. The feelings had confused you and left you wondering why you were like that with him. Why did you like him even with what he was? The warmth of the blankets comforted you as you laid under them wondering where he was. Repeating his name over and over in your head as you tried to figure out who he was and why he told you his real name.