[*cough* lime chapter. *cough*]
"Hmmm, sorry don't think I heard you..~" He grinned, lookin down at you. "Nothin'.." You got up and rushed off to wash your plate, you sure fucked up now...
Washing off your plate, you couldn't help but see a reflection in the water... A shadowed horned figure, much taller then you were..
'Ho... boy..'
You put the plate away into the 'plate stack', which was literally just a bunch of cleaned plated stacked on a towel. You turned, already sweating bullets, and there he was. Bob looked down at you smugly, tilting his head ever so slightly as you began planning an 'escape Bob' route.
"So..." Bob's voice came out in a low rumble as he took a step forwards, backing you into the corner of the counter and placing his hands on either side of you.
"Mind... repeatin' what you said... sugar?" He leaned in, his breath warm on the side of your neck.
"Just a little joke... no big deal-" You had trouble not immediately folding because of his voice... because of how close he was...
Because of his breath on your throat...
"A joke, huh..?~" His voice broke your train of thought as he gave a slight laugh. "No, no... Go on... I love jokes..." He crouched slightly, his mouth just barely touching the crook of your neck...
You could felt it... his teeth...
They felt sharp, and they weren't even touching you...
"W-Well, I c-can't even remember it-" You were stumbling on your words as your breathing shook..
"Dirty little liar...~" He gently dragged his teeth against your neck.. You're breath shook as you placed your hands on his chest, but you didn't push him away.
One of his hands moved from the counter, moving it to your back and moving it up, making your back arch slightly from his touch.
"Mine..." Bob's voice grew gruff and raspy as he started kissing your neck, making small growls and audible huffs.
You slowly leaned into it...
It was pretty obvious now...
You're in for one hell of a night.
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+ . / { A Normal Occurrence. } \ . + A Bob Velseb x Masc!Reader. (OLD ASF)
Fanfiction[Y/N] was always a problem child, even at this beginning of his life. He was always sick, had many allergies, and always stayed inside his room. His life was a living hell during most seasons, but not during fall. Halloween had always been his favor...
