Who's the killer?

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Tw: smut

I was in the hospital again, yay. I had lost ANOTHER person close to me. I never really knew him to well, but I'm still gonna miss him. Poor Millie has been sobbing her eyes off for hours. Sadie was a little upset herself too. I was too tired to cry. It was like I was out of tears. Me and Sadie are now walking out of the hospital, there's nothing we can do now so why would we stay? Oh yeah... I never told you what happened to my mom. She got cremated. Dad sleeps with it every night. It's honestly disgusting. We had a funeral, don't you worry. Dad didn't even show up because he was so upset. Anyways, back to it. We're home now. If I can even still call it that. I don't even feel safe there anymore. My dad has ruined everything. I'm just glad my dad's gone. He's at the bar and will probably crash there. It's still raining. Perfect time to have Sadie over for the night. We went inside and headed to my room. I locked the door and Sadie laid down. I sat down myself. "Come here" I patted my lap. She got on top of my lap. She laid her head down on my shoulder. I began to rub her thigh for comfort. I could hear her breathing get heavy. Her legs twitched at my light touches. She looked at me with lust in her eyes and she let her arms rest on my shoulders. Woah. Talk about Deja vu. I began to slide my right hand up her back. I didn't know Sadie was tempted to do anything but turns out she was. That was her last straw. She quickly kissed me. Her lips were soft. Damn. I began to move my lips against hers slowly. Taking in every single little taste and detail of her lips. I tried to break the kiss for some air, but she whimpered and pulled me right back in. She slipped her tongue in my mouth, desperate for more. Our tongues fought for dominance, which I won of course. I flipped her onto the bed and pinned her down. Our kiss went from slow to desperate and passionate. I broke the kiss, bringing a string of saliva with me. We gasped for air. "I've needed this for so long" she gasped. I laughed breathlessly. "You've really been teasing my body these past 2 weeks" she whimpered. I smirked and slid my hand up her stomach, bringing her shirt with me. She threw her head back and lightly moaned. "Your fucking touch" she whimpered. I smiled and took off her shirt. I began to leave open-mouthed kisses down her neck, to her shoulder, and down her stomach. Each time my lips met with her skin, she whimpered. "I'm so glad my dad isn't here. You have no idea what I'm going to do to you" I whispered seductively. Her body shivered as I said those words. I slowly slid her pants off as I kissed down her inner thigh. I spread her legs apart and looked up at her for permission. "Please" she whimpered. I slid her panties off and took in the view in front of me. I looked up at her and kept eye contact as I began to lick up and down in her folds. She rolled her eyes back and let out a light moan, it then turned into a deep moan as I slipped my tongue inside her. "Fuck" her voice shook. I began to flick and curl my tongue up, making her legs twitch. I already knew it wouldn't be long till she came. Her breathing got heavier and her legs began to shake more the closer she got. She gripped tightly on my hair. "F- fuck Ivy" she moaned deeply. I gripped tightly on her thighs and pushed my tongue in as deeply as I could go. "o- ohhh m- my~" she moaned. Her walls began to throb and tighten. Then she finally released. She screwed her eyes shut and threw her head back, moaning deeply throughout her whole orgasm. I waited till she finished to pull my tongue out. She looked at me with pure pleasure in her eyes. I went back up to her lips. She tightly straddled my waist as I pecked her lips. I licked my lips to taste her sweet juices one more time. "You taste so fucking good" I panted. "Then taste me" she moaned. She pulled my head down and kissed me again. God damn.

(Later)

Sadie's pov:

It's morning and I'm walking home after an amazing night. Me and Ivy are finally together. I'm happy but... at the same time I don't know if I'm the right person for her. I may be kind and sweet to people, but people don't know the other side of me. My deepest, darkest secret of all. Ivy shouldn't be with me. She shouldn't even love me. It's not right. How am I supposed to love her and still be the killer?

A/n:

Was it a surprise to yall at all or did you see it coming? I want to know. I'm sorry to leave you off this way, waiting for the next chapter. Too bad. I truly am sorry about how short this one is however. It's just how it played out I guess. Anyways, what do you think is going to happen next?

Word count - 919

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