One shots featuring our favorite psycho. Some of these are in the same universe, and it will state as much. Some of these are just fun one shots, as they should be.
Summary: You're driving Lloyd crazy, so else was he supposed to do?
Pairings: Lloyd Hansen X Reader
Rating: explicit
Warnings: non-con, explicit language, explicit sexual content, somnophilia, yandere, stalking, oral sex (F receiving), fingering, vabbing, lollipop kink 😂, insertion, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1K
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Every day. Every fuck day, he has to watch you leave work. Your clothes hugging your curves perfectly. The sway of your hips calling to him, needing him to grip them tight while his other hand pushes your head into the mattress. And what's worse, everyday you pop a red lollipop into your mouth.
Making a short distance to the park, where you suck on the confection like your life depended on it. Your tongue circling the red sphere, staining up your lips, and tongue. And he just knows your mouth tastes so sweet. Just as much as the lollipop resting in between your thighs.
He knows every inch of you is probably the most delectable dessert he's ever tasted, and it drives him crazy.
He can't stand how you sit there in the shade, knowing how much you're driving him crazy. He just wants a taste. Just a tiny little itsy bitsy taste. That's all. Why is that so fucking hard for you to understand it is a need at this point.
He can't take it anymore. Can't wait for you to realize you want a taste of his lollipop, too. He shrugs knowing he's going to have to do what he has to do. One day, you'll know, and you will reciprocate all his feelings. You just need a little nudge. Just a small push in his direction. What is he to do but help you out?
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Lloyd peaks his head into your window, thankful that he was here to make sure you didn't have any intruders. He would protect you from anyone that meant you harm.
His hand runs softly over your cheek, and you only shiver a bit. He knows that you feel his presence. He didn't slip a lot of the sleeping aid in your drink, if you really wanted to wake you would. But you feel his protectiveness, and lean into his touch. Completely comfortable and yearning for him.
"I'm right here, my delicious Lollipop," he coos down at your relaxed and sleeping body.
"Right here," he gropes your tit. Kneading the soft sphere, and still you sleep. Your thighs starting to spread, and he gives you a reassuring smile. Taking your too big tank top, he pulls it down so he can properly see your pebbled peaks.
"So pretty," he whispers, needing to crawl on the bed. He pulls down the sheets, placing his body in between your thighs, he pushes them apart even more. Leaning forward, he's tickled to see that you in fact sleep commando. "Let's get you more comfortable," he hums lifting off the tank top.
"Perfect," his fingers roam through your folds, and he moans at the feeling of your slick. "Ready for me, huh? But not tonight. I told you I just wanted a little taste. Only one. Little. Taste."
Lloyd backs himself up, until his face is staring at your glistening folds. Eyes on you when he swipes his tongue through your slit. Licking his lips when you taste as divine as he had imagined.
Spreading your puffy lips, he gives a soft kiss to your cute little nub. Running his finger through your velvety and leaking cunt before he dives in. Treating your pussy the way he will when you let him kiss your lips. His tongue gathering up your juices until he sinks over your button.
Wrapping his lips around the bundle of nerves he gives you a hard suck, making you whimper and writhe with his ministrations. Head tilted toward the ceiling as you get the best pleasure of your life.
Spreading your cunt even more, so he can see your tight little hole. Wishing he could feel you hug his cock, and milk him dry. "One day, my sweet Lollipop. One day, I'll keep you all for myself."
He plunges a finger in and watches how your pretty pussy devours him. Sucking him deep inside of you, because even she knows the two of you belong together. "We're going to be perfect."
He adds another finger, beginning to fuck you with them. Your body reacts, as you arch your back. Your own hands moving to your tits, tweaking your nipples, and Lloyd falls even more in love. "You dreaming about me pretty girl? I dream of you every night and day."
Curling his fingers, he begins the hunt for your special spot. Dragging his digits in and out of you, until he hears you yip, and he knows he's discovered your buried treasure. He stabs into you over and over again. Your panting breath making the most beautiful of bedtime songs for him.
Your aching walls flutter around him, and your hand moves down to your nub, unprovoked, and on your own accord.
Rubbing on the sweet bean while he finger fucks you right to the edge. Waiting until your body sinks back down on the bed, relaxing after the love of your life stakes his claim. "Don't worry. I'll be back. I'll make sure I fuck you so deep, that I really claim you. You'll be even more beautiful with my swollen child."
Glancing over to the bag of lollipops he grabs one, unwrapping the sweet, before twirling it on his tongue. Not nearly as sweet and juicy as you. And that's when he gets the best idea. He plunges the sucker into your cunt, circling it around.
Returning it to his mouth coated in your cum, he moans at your taste. Thanking you for always having a supply of the candy.
Sticking his finger back in your cunt, he gathers more of your arousal. Lloyd wipes your juices on him like a fine cologne, wanting to drown in your essence. "Your call, Lollipop. Or I will be back."
His cock, neglected and twitching, he looks down at your dry lips. He needs to give you something to remember him by. If he's going to have your scent, you should have his.
Bringing out his angry and red cock, pretty beads of precum shining on the tip, he rubs his cock on your lips, giving you the prettiest lipgloss he's ever seen. Dabbing a bit more of his arousal off, he rubs it behind your ears, and in between your chest. "Until next time, my sweet succulent, Lollipop."
